moonlight & the warrior
By Ifeoma Isabella Okeke

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Her scream of rage and pain had the servants scrambling away from her. Moonlight didn't care. Let the blood stain the worthless carpeting. Let it stand as a reminder. And a new promise. She knelt, running her hand slowly through the sticky red wetness before bringing it slowly up to contemplate the blood on her hand. Though there was no one to see it, a chillingly cold smile spread across her lips as she stood and walked purposefully back to the bathroom. Her dagger was gone, but none of them knew about Ebedi's twin swords still hidden in her drawer. Noticed an error in this book? Send a mail to to report it

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