Beneath Ceaseless Skies | Do Not Waver, My Heart by Shanna Germain : vimarsana.com

I ache to tell Akasma, my ship, this, as I have always told her everything that comes to mind, but instead, I pull the burnt-tongue caw of the Witch’s name from the back of my throat and settle it on my tongue. Its weight will not let me forget.

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