FROM SLAVE TO LUNA
“She didn’t flinch when you asked ‘what if I say no.’ That’s not a dare, that’s someone terrified and trying anyway.”
I rub my face. My heart feels too big for my chest.
Back at camp, everyone’s slowly waking up. Sylvaine’s making something weird in a pan, mushrooms, I think. Or slugs. Either way, Kaelion dives in like it’s gourmet.
Serena steps out of the cabin, hair messy, face bare.
She sees me, and there’s this small, almost invisible pause before she smiles. It’s not a confident smile. It’s soft and vulnerable.
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