By the time Kalen came running, I was on my knees on the stone floor, fingers clawing through petals and gravel, eyes red.Sylvia was slumped in a pile of flowers, her forearm scratched up by the thorns on the flower stems, thin lines of blood running down.Her eyes were wet, doing that thing where she looked like she was bravely holding back tears."It's okay, Kalen. I just slipped. It wasn't Ella's fault..."Kalen scooped her up in his arms. The worry on his face was practically spilling over.He turned to me. His expression was ice. "Ella, are you done?""Do you have any idea what today is?""This is Sylvia's ceremony site, and you just trashed it!"I sat on the freezing stone floor, scrambling around like a crazy person.No matter where I looked, I couldn't find the broken pieces of the moonsoul stone.Tears fell before I could stop them, hitting the stone and spreading into small wet marks."Kalen! You know what that was! That's the only thing I have left from my parents!"His fac
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