Feral Pledge
“But no one, not even Ethan himself could ever explain what the image meant. He said he just saw it in his head and had to get it out. We kept it because it felt like an omen, but a silent one.”
Natalie’s hands started trembling, the exact tremor she always feel everytime before waking from her nightmares. “I recognize it, Grand Luna. I see that exact cliff, that same twisted forest, in my dreams.” She knew she sounded stupid but she couldn't help telling voicing that out.
Ethan, confused, leaned forward, his eyes burning. “You’re lying,” he hissed, not as a command, but as a desperate plea. “You are making this up because you’re upset about the imprinting.”
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