031The world outside the car was a blur of dark trees and silver moonlight, but inside, the silence was heavy enough to choke.Rebecca leaned her head against the cold glass of the window, her breath coming in short, jagged hitches. The Moonblight Serum was a cruel passenger in her blood, turning her thoughts into frayed threads that refused to weave together. And every time she tried to remember the path they were taking, the image dissolved into a smear of grey.She knew this feeling, this helplessness, it was the ghost of her first life, rising up to remind her that no matter how fast she ran, the shadows always had a longer reach.Beside her, Brenda was curled into the corner of the seat, her shoulders shaking with silent, rhythmic sobs. To anyone watching, she was a sister in mourning, a victim of a cruel fate. But Rebecca could feel the heat radiating from her — not the heat of fear, but the energy of someone whose plan was unfolding exactly as intended."Becca..." Brenda whi
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