LUNA'S CURSE; Her Three Messiahs
“One, we destroy it. Smash it, burn it, whatever it takes. But we don’t know what that’ll unleash, could be nothing, could be catastrophic.”
“Pass,” I said, grimacing. “I’m not keen on blowing ourselves up.”
“Two, we hide it. Bury it deep, somewhere no one finds it. But that’s temporary. Someone always finds what’s buried.”
“And three?”
She hesitated, her eyes darkening. “We use it. Bait the enemy. Draw out Gavin, Kaden, whoever’s pulling the strings. But that’s a gamble, Dax. We’d be painting a target on our backs.”
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