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Grandma takes my hand again, pulling me into another memory.
She’s in the wolfsbane grove, and the sun is shining. Joseph sits beside Grandma Cora and rubs her leg. She seems upset as she lies down in the grass and looks up at the clouds.
“Did you sleep with her?” she asks. Oh, s**t. I just wanted to know about the moonlight, not his entire life’s story.
He leans over so his face is above hers, blocking her view of the clouds. “With the queen?”
“No,” Grandma Cora says. She’s heartbroken. “With the mate that the queen chose for you.”
“No, Cora. I have never been with anyone but you.”
She had told me that they didn’t keep their fated mates, but I hadn’t realized it was so serious. The queen picked her?
“She was planning to kill me. For your entire life, hell, fo
