Fake Vow, True Luna
“And we’re going to be your best friends now, whether you like it or not.”
Alvin looked from her hand to our faces, surprise evident in his eyes. After a brief hesitation, he took her hand, shaking it tentatively.
“I’m Alvin,” he replied, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.
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“You’re a traitor.”
The cave’s cold, damp walls seemed to close in on me as Alvin stepped out from the shadows, his form barely distinguishable but for the sinister glint in his eyes.
“Yes,” he drawled, his voice dripping with a tone of amusement. “I suppose you could call me a traitor. Surprised?”
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