“You know the Shadow Beast from the battle everyone keeps talking about?” “Yeah…” “Well,” Tory swallowed, pain crossing her features. “It was Darcy.” Confusion knitted my brows together and I shook my head dumbly. “What was Darcy?” “The Shadow Beast,” Tory pressed. “I don’t understand.” “It’s Lavinia’s curse,” Tory said thickly. “Darcy was the one killing those people in The Burrows. Darcy was the one who shifted into that beast at night and fucking ate people. And Darcy was the one who was forced to turn against her own people in the battle, rip through our ranks and kill again and again and
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