Warren still wouldn't give up.He kept his vigil at the border of the Moonsong lands, day after day.Then, at last, he stopped waiting.But just when I thought he'd finally let go, I found him at my mother's grave.His face was pale, his breath faint, as if a light wind could knock him over.He must have been holding on by a thread, waiting for the backlash to run its full course."Ella, I know I owe you far too much. I have no right to hope for your forgiveness.""But your mother was kind to me while she was alive. I wanted to bring her some flowers, as a last small gesture."The words dragged up all the anger I'd kept buried.I snatched the flowers he'd just set down and hurled them at him, hard."You have no right to speak of my mother. You knew she was gravely ill, and still you barely visited. You promised again and again and broke every promise.""My mother took a turn for the worse because Maya went to her hospital room on purpose to torment her, to tell her my wolf spirit was f
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