Luna's Fire

On the walk home my wrist aches, my lip tastes like iron, and I think about mates.
Briar and Nico got a bond that made them kinder. Mine could be a public joke.
I don't know which one is coming for me.
End of Chapter 4
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On the walk home my wrist aches, my lip tastes like iron, and I think about mates.
Briar and Nico got a bond that made them kinder. Mine could be a public joke.
I don't know which one is coming for me.
End of Chapter 4
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