Reclaiming His Fated Luna
RAVEN
I could feel it in my bones, this gut-deep certainty that it was all coming to an end soon. Not just the suffering, not just the hiding and the planning and the looking over my shoulder every time I turned a corner. No, this was the kind of end that came with blood on the floor and names finally crossed off a long list of pain. I could feel time slipping through my fingers like water, and with every second, the storm inside me grew louder.
“Raven,” Rowena said, her voice lower than usual, steadier too, like a blade being sharpened just before war. I turned to her, watching the way her fingers curled into fists at her sides.
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