LUNA OF THE NIGHTBORN
lpha hall. One heartbeat she was standing in firelit judgment-her rejection echoing
to her skin. The air carried the scent of ash and damp moss, and an ee
tching the dim light of the crescent moon. He didn't
Elara's voice cracked as
f-devoured by vines, arches broken and forgotten. "We landed farthe
lullaby brushing against her bones. Her mark-still glowing
she asked,
tborn," he replied. "B
towers stood like broken teeth in the fog. Etchings lined the crac
e?" she whisper
old Alphas betrayed them. Before
illar. The moment her fingers brushed the ancient carv
y not h
-
ash
k cloak, holding a newborn close to her chest. Her lips moved in silent prayer
age sh
-
tching her chest. Her pu
that?" s
eavy. "A vision. Passed throu
t she didn't fall. "Th
she's stil
a chill racing
choed from beyond the b
epping in front of h
wisted limbs and liquid black eyes, its body crawling low li
whispered, fear cree
ftover magic from the burning of thi
its breath like rus
brilliant white surged from her, throwing the shado
ce fo
toward her,
o," she said, he
" he replied. "It's
her eyes. "I d
r. "But the blood remembers,
-
forgotten architecture. The fog shifted like breath as Elara passed through it. H
d again, this time not wit
. Stone symbols pulsed softly beneath l
stood here befor
an said. "Not in this b
the stone, the wo
-
shb
le of fire. A child placed gently inside a cradle made of vines. The woman w
-
s. "It's too much. I'm no
e that," Ronan said sof
led far in t
came fo
ent-it cut through t
a
-
r past. Mud stained the hem of his trousers, an
, voice hoarse.
ed. "You shou
wed the light. I didn't kn
lowly, her he
d me," she s
lenched. "I let duty bli
she said, voice hardenin
doing what was be
s best for me?" she ask
een them cracked
them. "She doesn't b
rowed. "And she
to herself,"
e, defensive. A shimmering barrier of light bu
fli
he said,
s," Ronan said. "And
to the light, unsure
raising her chin.
-
he finally saw her not as a burden, or a duty, or a ma
and disappeare
-
ins qu
ed. "Are yo
lly. "But for the first
he ruins, casting light on the place her people
led faintly-as if the sanctuary
, something ancient and lon
-
the ruins, an old pr
name like it had alwa