Mooncursed: Fated to the Alphas
he asked.
I looked between them at the hard lines of their faces, the quiet war that simmered in their gazes. I felt Storm humming in my veins, wild and impatient. I felt every part of me that had been hidden finally awake and burning.
“Yes,” I said at last, simple and flat. “I’m staying.”
Storm snorted, delighted. Good. Then let’s plan a proper revenge list. Also, we need better shoes.
They exchanged looks—relief, annoyance
“I’m staying,” I said quietly, my voice cutting through the heavy silence like the edge of a blade.
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