Luna of my Ruin
“Convenient defense, Lieutenant. You smell that, don’t you? You know who smells like that.
My heart seized.
Mari stepped forward, her body angled like a blade between me and Bran. “You’re calling her a traitor without proof. Watch your mouth, Bran, or I’ll cut it out.”
My father didn’t raise a hand. He didn’t need to. His stillness was worse. “Rhea,” he said softly. “Truth, now. Did the Moon Goddess tie you to Blackthorn?”
The words stole my breath. He hadn’t said Kael. He hadn’t said enemy Alpha. He’d said Blackthorn. As if the name itself was poison.
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