The Witch’s Game

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Liana’s POV She must be insane! My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I was sure Morgana could hear it. The cave spun faster. Except I just realized it wasn’t the cave spinning. It was me. My head. My lungs. Everything inside me was screaming, clawing, trying to rip out of my own skin while I stood there like a statue made of glass…one breath from shattering. Morgana’s last words kept looping, louder each time. Shit. She was still smiling, fangs glinting in the torchlight, waiting for my answer like a cat waiting for the mouse to run. I took one shaky step back. Then another. My boots crunched on the broken glass I’d made earlier. My wolf Kay was losing it inside my chest, howling, snapping, slamming against the cage of my ribs so hard I tasted blood where I bit my tongue to s

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