FLAMEBORN: The Moonbound Queen

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e laced through her blood, like her bones were

asped

ifted-her claws still out, her vision sharp and tin

" she

like she was both a threat and a puzzle. The old hunting cabin around them

sed out,

acked," sh

crashed a blood ritual and b

on pu

n't m

clean despite the chaos. His silver hair gleamed like moonlight, and the way he smiled-l

said smoothly. "Goo

y in check. His shirt was ripped, streaked with blood that wasn't his. His eyes

o," he said low

idn't

e yes-

met. It wasn't supposed to happen. The mate bond was sacred. One

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lt all

broodin

razor c

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er?" she asked, nee

s head. "Not

ever seen a wolf like that before. Power rol

a joke," Ari

e stre

ering over her bed. "You said you didn't do th

thing. Before the altar cracked. A pu

narrowed. "T

old myth? About the

gue with a dead bloodline. That p

maybe the moon's not done

g flashe

licker of white light, a figure

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it