The Exiled Luna
someone shouted.
Their words cut deep, my heart pounding as guilt and panic consumed me. Mia and I shared the same gift—we could heal others but never ourselves. And now, she was dying because of me.
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Five minutes before the accident:
Mia leaned against my bed, a sly smile playing on her lips as she waved the pregnancy test results I hadn’t even opened.
“Well, well,” she drawled, her eyes gleaming. “Zara’s little secret?”
I froze in the doorway, panic rising as my wolf stirred restlessly. “Mia,” I said, stepping forward, forcing calm into my voice. “Give it to me. Now.”
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