The Poisoned Seed

LUNA VESPERIA’S POV

The word dropped like a bomb.

I froze, teeth gritted, my breath ragged from the pain still crawling up my arm.

Stop?

When she just burnt me? On purpose?

I could feel eyes on me and whispers already starting. I could feel Tamsin’s lips curve, just faintly.

I swallowed the fire clawing up my throat and my chest burned more than my burnt trembling hand in his grip.

And still, h