Chapter 21

  *Lyra I slammed my locker shut, the metallic clang echoing down the hall like a gunshot. My jaw clenched, and my heartbeat was uneven. His scent—his scent—still lingered in my mind like a plague. Musk, and pine.

  Ethan.

  Of all the people the Moon Goddess could've chosen, why him? Why the next A...

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