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NINETY-EIGHT | THE MOON WILL SING

Lily

The full moon was coming, and Lily had run out of ideas.

She’d tried everything she could over the last three days. She’d tried to sabotage Peverton’s supply hunts, distracting him when she’d spotted a Nether Toad he’d said he’d needed or crushing nettles beneath her heel, rendering them useless for the spell.

She’d done everything she could without drawing suspicion her way. With her father’s life on the line, she’d risked herself but never him. There was no chance to escape, not with the strange creatures Eryne had created guarding her at all times. She’d tried to stall the spell, tried to get Peverton to put it off until the following month, lying through her teeth to convince him, but it hadn’t been enough.

It hadn’t been enough.

And now she was held outside, hands wrapped loosely around her wrists, Apollo bearing down upon her with a sadistic smile. The sky was burning, the blood-red sun hanging heavy above the tree line. Dusk would surely follow, and with it death.

“Well,
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