The Rejected Luna: The Bond That Refused To Break / Chapter 2 The Thread That Should Not Exist | 13.33%IA'S
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ves my mouth before
g inside me. Slow a
rops to
rt. One hand slams against the stone floor to keep him upright. His face ha
, I think he is abo
d like something inside
should
emptiness every
ver c
thing still p
ak
a
so thin it could snap
le too
s. They rush to Darian at once, as i
burns wh
it cr
cry out and grab for it.
oo
from my skin in
behind them. Others cover their noses and stare at
his fingers. For one heartbeat, he looks furious. The next,
mpossible,
till reach
it brus
e
gg
tand what just happen
the crowd. Then anoth
erous," some
ttle over th
dy a
ce says the
ho once laughed with my family. Wolves who ate in our home. Wolves who s
though standing besid
ses one hand to the altar to keep himself stan
im from behind bef
rowd
oks terrible,
" another voice says. "This bond is
at the face
ming me for somethin
les in my mind an
ep toward Dar
not lift
Nykaros looks unsettled now, hi
Beta, is the
from the alt
ross the courtyar
e carried me on his sh
ised my father he wou
n look me in
't fair,"
ent, I ca
guards
One reeks of fear so strong it almost make
," he
im. "What is
s not
n. Stronger this time. I hear a wolf curse under his
the hall," my
land lik
nst the gua
e lis
ts his hea
ther across the noise, and what I
reje
t
e
is
like he knows something is h
it st
hest as the warmth between
till reach
toward somewhere
her
. But
me like a hand
ard it tear
catch me be
pounds in
e memor
sked f
of
ks gleam in t
und acro
t place until it
cold from t
atters before
breath and n
am back in that night, with blood thick in the air and shou
flies to
ent there burns again, l
agment sla
wr
e s
escent catches
eath
w tha
't kn
ach the memory,
rips my
ar
s voice t
tle. No
anymore. He sounds like an o
try to find something
o n
hen to the frightened wolves
er," he s
uards
rom the altar. My feet catch on
ches out t
es a sound
ore I can
s to speak, but his face twists instead, and I can
d jerks
cl
de
me looking and
my body react
of me still wants to r
bites deeper b
p wal
hes in m
y through my chest, tight
inst my ribs, wait
doe
t like th
me and d
s s
howing me
to lead me
he courtyard, but I do not
tever it is,
he courtyard
ncil. The staring wolves
fest second, something
sh of
ith dark
it is
eath
what I just saw. Or if they d
know whic
the hall," my
tighten t
e, hard enough to blur
the pack walls, s
know wh
w it feels
orst part
s still there. Weak.
lls o
eyond Night Crow
them, and I do not know which
pushing me towa
et
use I ac
know what that w
been lying about the
beyond Night Cro
bond inside me

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