Shattered Bond: Rise Of The Rogue Luna
The European Council was dead, the cartel was ash, and her father was a ghost.
But as Laila looked up at the dark, vaulted ceiling of the cavern, she felt a sudden, sharp spike of ice pierce the back of her brain.
It wasn't a frequency from the engines, and it wasn't a memory of the ancestors.
It was a message from across the eastern ocean a deep, low vibration that carried the scent of cherry blossoms, sulfur, and the unmistakable, suffocating clicking of a billion Soul-Eaters waking up beneath the mountains of Japan.
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