Gianna did not walk straight into the garden. She stopped at the bedroom door with Luna warm against her shoulder and turned back toward the bed, where Nolan lay on his side with one arm flung across the empty space she had left.She had promised him. Even the small things."Nolan," she said softly, and he was awake before she finished the word, sitting up with his hand already reaching for the sword that leaned against the bedpost."What is it?""Tilda is in the garden."He went still. Then he looked at Luna, who was watching him with calm dark eyes and a faint smile, as if this were all a game she had arranged and was pleased to see going so well."Alone?" he asked."As far as I can see. She knelt down and put the shard on the grass. She was crying, Nolan. I think she wants to be found.""Or she wants us to think so." He pulled on his shirt and boots in a few quick movements. "Stay behind me. If anything moves in those shadows, you take Luna and run, and you do not look back.""I wi
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