The Luna’s Deadly Game
I glanced over at Zara, who was equally battered, her chest heaving as she lay beside me.
"We did it," she whispered, disbelief in her voice.
I nodded, too exhausted to speak. Zara. I saved her.
Moments later, I heard splashing and gasps as Althea, Esmeralda, and the remaining girls dragged themselves out of the river, collapsing on the shore one by one. We had survived, but just barely.
Darius appeared again, his expression unchanging. What a fucking psycho "Congratulations.” He says “You have all made it through the second sub-level of the Lunar Games, except one.”
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