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Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book Tossing a black hood off his head, the male shucks his cloak to reveal black leather pants and a loose white shirt that’s partially undone at the neck. The Other takes in his long pale hair and cerulean eyes. The stick of rolled parchment pinched between his…

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book us. Ergo, the source of Sereme’s eternal frustration whenever she can’t get ahold of me. Essi pulls her head from the bag, her face a tad paler. “No spangle poo?” I blink at her. “I’m sorry, what?” “From Yeskorn, the Undercity librarian. He’s got a pet spangle….

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Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book “I’m devoted to the Creators now,” she announces, brushing off her hands, reaching over the lark’s corpse to steal my mug. “I took the Oath of Chastity—“ “You’re my niece. The last thing I want to talk about is your chastity— “ “—I can do whatever I…

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book My throat dries. “His fear, his sadness … It flowed through me like a stream. I felt like I was being ripped apart, piece by piece.” Her gaze flicks up to meet mine, and I think a spear through the heart might hurt less. There’s so much…

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book I make for the stone stairway as a thump sounds from above, like something heavy just fell upon the floor upstairs. Frowning, I pause, scooping Nee against my chest to stall the sound of her beating wings. “Shh,” I whisper, looking at the ceiling as I listen….

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book I pause by what looks very much like a rubbish chute for the velvet trogg and unlace my bodice, revealing a fadestone-brown skinsuit that’s snug against my form and much easier to climb in. Bundling my veil, boots, bodice, and supply bag within the folds of my…

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book Sereme. I go down there to see if anybody needs help, because nobody else seems to give a fuck.” She snatches the vial dangling between her breasts. Shit. I brace myself as she scrapes the tip of her tailored nail down the groove of my rune— My…

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book I promised Fallon I’d do before I lost her. Before I woke to find her cold. Unmoving. The barbed memory is an icy spike hammered into my hardened heart, all the way to the soft core, pitting me with a twinge of raw, familiar pain— No. I…

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book Confusion scrambles my thoughts. “Thank you,” I announce, straightening my shoulders. Keeping my blade pointed at his crotch, I crunch the parchment into a tighter ball, then stuff it into my pocket. Maybe I won’t have to kill him. He didn’t see me kill Tarik, hasn’t seen…