CHAPTER 83 - TMI
Lyra
Killian gestured to gleaming wooden boxes with carved lettering and intricate patterns on the outside.
"I recognize Buntae and Ondek. I've played those as a pup when I was at school." My mind flashed to a memory of me helping Blake set up the games. I felt a surge of anger at the thought of ever caring for him. The emotion drifted away as I said, "I was pretty good at those, won most of my matches. But what's that last one?" I pointed to the unfamiliar game.
"That's Lycaneer. It's a game that tests your ability to adapt and make decisions under pressure. I have it on good authority that one or more of these games will be used during the next Luna Trials. In what capacity… I don't know."
"I know the others well."
'Enough', I added silently.
Killian set his empty mug on the table and rose to retrieve the game. "Then we'll focus on the one that you don't."
"How do you play Lycaneer?" I asked, leaning forward to examine the game pieces he shook out from the contents of the b
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