Considering an Exchange

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I almost lose balance. His words float in my head like an echo that won’t stop. The Blue Moon Clan. So there really was a Blue Moon Clan. It was real. I came here to stop a war, but now I suddenly learn about something I was not prepared to hear about. Something about me, about where I come from. My legs are shaking. I feel Bobo supporting me, but I have a hard time taking it in. I breathe deeply, but William Blue just calmly walks past me to go back to the desk.  “I really didn’t think I would one day meet someone wearing the name of Blue Moon. My grandmother gave up that name when she came here. Either Damian Black did a really impressive work of finding someone that looked like my great-aunt and told her to call herself by that name, or you are a survivor, miss Nora. So, I really hope

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