Marked by the Moon Tyrant

en it slid between my

ime... I was

as I bolted upright in my childhood bed. Moonlight spill

rt ham

ad

mbered

ll's hands aro

n my ear-co

n't get seco

ngs burne

t rose

s al

ough me as I stum

. My cheek didn't bear the scar I'd earned in the border attack. My ce

ed. "No, this i

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ood f

village yet. Not for two more months-not u

ma

as already

k thundered

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rse th

aven could fe

he would fi

llowe

ag

this li

an into the forest-where my soul cracked open wit

lestia

chance h

on Tyrant