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... ackward, gasping. My Triple Moon mark had suddenly flared with burning pain, like someone had pressed a hot iron against my skin.
"What’s happening?" I cried, holding my arm.
Elder Iris set down her teapot quietly, as if omegas screaming in pain was perfectly normal. "Your mark is trying to tell you something important. Show me."
I rolled up my sleeve with shaking fingers. The three crescents glowed bright silver, pulsing like a heartbeat. But something was different - on ...
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