ed my me
It didn't. Adrian didn't deny it, and his silence was worse than any answer he could have given, stret
did t
le
on
ouldn't tell anymore whose side she was
ng my me
d no c
nning out of somewhere to go and leaving only the ache underneath it. "You chose to
xpected that. "Your memories held more than your ch
es kneeling under a silver moon, the images faded but still vivid enough to make my skin prickle, until we reached a chamber wit
ers to Moonborn blood. Until you awakened, it was nothing but a stone. That's why they
d have co
ng you." She looked at Adrian. "He watched over you instead. From
eter now, because the anger was st
other's identity. Me. Your wolf remembered what your mind couldn't h
ent rigid, her whole body snapping toward the
iful it made my chest ache even in the middle of chaos - and then my own body answered whatever hers had woken in me, pain rushing through every joint until I stood in fur for
my mother sa
hrough the wreckage of the doorway like he'
g, my human skin cold in the dr
Only you c
ouching her,"
uld. They collided so hard the chamber shook, dust raining from the ceiling, and somewhere in the mid
p walking toward it anyway, my feet moving w
ly, a crown, forming out of nothing the way frost forms on gl
e room off their feet, tapestries tearing loose from the walls, and the crown settled above my hea
en has a
* warriors - flooded through the broken door, and at their center walked the ol
he said. "You led
fury. "You followed us. You us
room went to war again, warriors clashing ac
watched, helpless, until a blade found the gap in his guard
ria
before he hit the stone, his weight heavier tha
noth
ys been a te
listening." His fingers found mine, and for one impossible second the battle around us went
en know if I
enough for
cracked stone. The old man screamed something about not understanding what I'd awakened, and I stood,
at me, and Adrian's face went still in a way I recognized now - th
your mother's capture," he sa
ieutenant," my mo
he was the
wasn
nial ring, revealing a black crown etched into the skin beneath it, old scar t
nt," she
her is dead,
d lifted his hand, an expression of quiet satisfaction settling over his f
dow, and he dropped to one knee with a sound that tore straight thr
d you do
he Regent said pleasantly, as though discussing the weather. "If you use t
re ly
st
ady going cold, his grip weaker than it
le even in the smoke, a face I hadn't expected to see anywhere near that fortress, a fa
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