She wiped the blood from his cheek with the edge of her sleeve, her touch shaking, reverent, desperate. Then she kissed his hand—cool, stained red, unmoving.“You promised me,” she whispered, her lips brushing the back of his knuckles. “Forever, remember?”Her fingers ran through his tangled hair, pushing it away from his forehead. The strands stuck together, matted with blood, but she didn’t care.The world blurred around her, disappearing as the past roared to the surface—an avalanche of every shared smile, whispered vow, and laugh that ever passed between them.“You’re mine,” he’d said the first time they made love, voice hoarse, reverent. “Mine, Lena. Always.”She could still hear his laugh echoing in her mind—full and contagious—like it had been just hours ago. How his hazel eyes crinkled at the corners when she teased him. How they darkened with desire when he looked at her like she was the only thing that existed.The memory of their moonlight promises, lying under the stars, w
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