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*Raven* I blink a few times and am glad the Luna hasn’t handed me the picture to hold because I would probably drop it and shatter the glass all over the packed-earth floor. “What did you say your daughter’s name is?” My voice is a whisper, and I hope that it doesn’t betray the emotions that are welling up inside of me. “Her name is Raven.” Luna Delaney speaks as if she believes her daughter is still alive somewhere. I believe she is, too. “King Gavin said he found her?” Kieran asks, his voice stronger than mine. “That’s right, and from the description he gave of the location and who she was with, he was convincing. To my husband, at least. I suppose it was my prayers that she made it to our allies that has prevented me from accepting that fact.” She lets out a sigh. “For years, I’ve