Sable's POV---I am not one person anymore, and the strangest part is that I don't miss her.I am four. I am Garrick's rage, burning hot and fierce in my chest. I am Merrick's ice, sharp and calculating behind my eyes. I am Stellan's sight, weaving through my thoughts like threads of silver light. And I am myself. Sable. The girl who was invisible. The wolf who became the Blood Moon.We are one.The temple is quiet. The elders have retreated. The silver flowers still glow, but softer now. The moon hangs overhead, full and bright and waiting.I look at my hands. They're mine, but they're not. I can feel Garrick's strength in my muscles. Merrick's precision in my fingers. Stellan's awareness in my skin."This is strange," I say. But it's not just me speaking. It's all of us."It's incredible," Garrick's voice answers from inside. "I can feel everything. The moon. The power. You.""Focus," Merrick's voice cuts in. "We have a Devourer to destroy.""Always so practical," Stellan murmurs.
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