Page 197 of Magical Moonbeam

Whatever the curse became, however it chose to exist next, we would meet it—not with fear, but with truth.

Keegan wasn’t the end of this curse, and I certainly wouldn’t let him be sacrificed.

He might just be its turning point.

I felt a strange comfort settle in my bones, not because we were safe.

But because weweren’trunning anymore.

We wouldn’t fall for the mirage of tomorrow because we learned to live for today, together and always. The shadows would rise again, but we’d be ready.

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