I Spoiled My Fiancé, Then He Planned My Murder

He Said Her Name in His Sleep

He Said Her Name in His Sleep The moon was the only bright thing that night. My mother named me Clara because she said the clouds had split open after I was born, revealing a moon so clear it lit the hospital windows. “Clear light,” she used to say. “That is what you are meant to become.”

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