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THE BLOOD MOON’S SHADOW

AYLA'S POV

I wake up gasping like I’ve been drowning in my sleep. My shirt’s clinging to me, soaked in sweat, and the sheets are tangled around my legs like I’ve been fighting something in my dreams.

My hands won’t stop shaking and my chest feels tight, like I’ve been punched right in the middle...