Becoming the Queen Luna
"No, Marcel. Listen to me.
"
He finally met my eyes, and what I saw there broke something open inside my chest.
He wasn't just cold, he was tired, bone-deep, soul-deep tired, the kind of tired that makes a
person want to lie down and stop fighting.
"You didn't kill Thomas,
" I said. My voice was shaking but I kept it low, kept it steady as I
could manage.
"The curse did. That thing that was put inside you without your knowledge, without your
permission, that is what killed Thomas. Not you. You have never hurt anyone out of choice.
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