The Stand-In Luna
Horror carved across his face, his mouth opening in a soundless gasp.
I stood, chest heaving, my own hands trembling
Elena was gone, and this time, forever.
For a moment, there was only silence between us.
Then I looked at him—at the broken boy twisted into a weapon—and my voice came low, steady, final.
“Your judgment has come, Jace.”
His gaze snapped to mine, anguish twisting into fury. He roared, raising the axe high above his head, his power surging once more. “We will all be judged, Ashley.”
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