ASHES OF THE FORSAKEN MOON

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belly. The last memory was fire... and the voice. That haunting, divine voice that called her flame.Now, in this quiet cradle of stone and moonlight, she realized: she hadn't just been saved. She'd been

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t He knew. He knew I was carrying your blood, little one."She didn't know where she

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below, and sang songs from the old wolf tongue to keep her mind whole. Nights came hars

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e moon burned silver overhead. And when Seraphina gave her final pu

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eyes and stared at

fire shimmered

hina

," she whispered. "You'

bove and the cave crackled with unseen fire, Seraphina knew: They would nev