Chapter 211

  Ava's POV

  "Move," he said.

  His claws were still at my throat, not cutting, not tightening...just there. Like a reminder and a leash.

  My legs moved before my mind caught up.

  We stepped out of the ruined hall and into chaos.

  The night sky above Moonclaw was torn apart by fire and smoke. Th...

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