Fake Vow, True Luna
I protested, desperate for them to see reason.
Nathan, sensing the tension, moved closer, a low growl vibrating from his chest, ready to defend. “We’ve been together the entire time,” he argued, locking eyes with Mingan. “She’s innocent.”
But Mingan was unyielding. With deliberate slowness, she reached down, retrieving a handful of charred straw off of the ground. Holding it up, the ash-blackened strands seemed out of place in her otherwise pristine hand.
“This,” she declared, “is linked to you. It’s all linked to you, you treacherous fool!”
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