The Luna Queen's Blood Oath
CHAPTER 115
Layla's POV
My fingers, slick with a mixture of sweat and grime, trembled as they hovered over the Lunaria bracelet. The cold silver seemed to mock me, a beautiful cage for the monster coiled within my soul. Around us, the metallic tang of drawn steel filled the ravine.
Dozens of Evergreen soldiers, men I once might have passed in the training yards, held their positions, their faces grim masks of duty. Their hounds snarled, straining at their leashes, their eyes fixed on Clara, who stood steadfastly at my back.
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