The Luna Queen's Blood Oath
“I was sick of it. Sick of the war. Sick of the fighting. Sick of the endless blood and the senseless death. All of it… all of this… it’s been for nothing. A meaningless struggle for power that just… that destroys everything. I wanted out. I wanted…”
His words caught in his throat. His eyes widened, not with pain, but with a dawning horror. I saw it then too, reflected in his gaze. A dark, jagged sliver of wood protruding from his back, just above his heart. It was an arrow shaft, thin and dark, like those used by the corrupted scouts.
Daisy.
Slowly, impossibly, she rose from where she lay, her body battered but her eyes still burning. She moved with a slow, deliberate purpose, her hand reac
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