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What's in a Name?
*Kieran* The moment Blanca starts naming names, I know we’re in for it. I want to tell her to be more vague, but I also don’t think it’s a wise decision to be secretive right now, and we still don’t have the mind-link. I was an i***t for not believing she was my mate and going ahead with the ceremonial s**t before. Now, it might cost our lives. She says my last name, and everyone in the whole damn–whatever the hell this is–freezes. She says Blake’s name, and the Luna almost passes out. Still, I stay back, right next to Blanca, and wait. After Luna Delaney recovers from her near swoon, she continues to question Blanca. “You’ve seen him? With your own eyes?” Blanca’s head rocks back and forth. “Yes. King Gavin keeps him in a cell in the dungeon, but I used to go there often to bring the
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