Luna's Revenge
Blood trailed down my temple and before I could turn, Maverick was down the truck, grabbing an iron pole as he attacked the Moon Hunter who also defended.
Despite the pain threatening to rip me apart, I alighted from the truck, weak and giddy. I watched as they clashed, engaging in a brutal fight.
My vision blurred, my body getting weak. Marks. Chains.
My spiritual sight was activating, and I could see the Hunter, blue chains trailing from his back. Marks of the council control glowed from his arms.
My vision was back, and then I found out what Moon Hunter had in his hands. I gasped.
A gun, laced with wolfsbane and whispersteel. He pulled the trigger, a silver bullet flying out from the gun.
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