Chapter 8 Two Days

Chapter 8 : Two Days

POV:Lina Hale

"Hold still, My Luna."

"I am holding still."

"No, you are breathing."

I blinked. "I am, sorry?"

The oldest seamstress sighed and adjusted a fold of silver fabric across my shoulders. "If you breathe too deeply, the bodice won't sit right."

"So I am supposed ...

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