Salaz

d not re

bandoned in the dungeon. I was bound to Maynard Keep, unseen and unheard,

formally install her as his Luna. She wore the ceremonial silver c

se Isela's role in my murder. Isela accused her of treason, and

lt with my foster parents, Beau and Martha-the poor farming couple who had raised me with all the love my true family had d

them, even though the men's report had already made it clear that

ed the kingdom descend into chaos, the old King lose his t

e to Maynard Keep with the new King's soldiers. Cornelious and Isela tried to

pirit tremb

re dead. My revenge ha

king features cold and severe. Blood dripped from the sword in his hand, and the le

nobleman from my memories-the notorious wastrel who had once s

ily chapel. In a shadowed corner, he found a small, cracked funerary

s sleeve. An emotion I couldn't understand filled hi

deon pressed the plaque against his

s the only thing left in this w

es of Maynard Keep for the first time, a violent gust tore through me. My inc

d in again... but this tim

, the wind tearing my spirit ap

heart hammered against my ribs as

ped inside Maynard Keep. I was sitting

e the hands of my eighteen-year-old

scene. This was the road I had traveled when I was eighteen years old, when I

was r

The agony of my death and the years I had spent trapped as a wandering

n Goddess had given m

nails digging into my palms. The p

ela Salazar. And my de

ery single de

nger foolishly crave your

want

eard a stern woman's voice from ou