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Chapter 2: Imagine Dragons: Demons
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... ate-hunting events. Every single year since she turned sixteen, she had been forced to attend the Blood Moon Festival, a night-long extravaganza where every unmated werewolf gathered to be paraded
Luna hated it.
Seriously, what the fuck? Who in their right mind would be excited about standing in an opulent ballroom, stuffed into an overpriced gown that made it impossible to breathe properly.
Her mother, of course, was thrilled about it. "It’s a sacred tradition, Luna," sh ...
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