The Cursed Luna
Cara
My eyelids flip open, and I'm back in the cottage. Involuntarily, a scream rushes past my lips. Startled, I push away from the table and Correy. The chair under me swings backward, taking me with it, and I fall over, my legs catching under the table, bringing that down with me too. Tarot cards are tossed into the air, the candle thrown across the room. Everything happens so slow, yet my heart is galloping, my throat squeezing shut.
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