ATLAS.She called me a devil. She had no idea.I watched her reaction after I told her she would leave with me that night.She was standing only a few feet away, but she looked as though I had sentenced her to death. Her face had gone pale, yet she refused to lower her eyes. There was fear in them, but there was anger too, and somehow that anger interested me more than the fear.Valentine's widow.I should have felt guilty.Instead, I felt satisfied.For years, I had imagined what I would do if Valentine ever stood before me again. I had imagined the questions I would ask him, the debts I would collect, and the moment I would finally make him understand what his war had cost me.But Valentine was dead.He had escaped me without knowing that I was coming for him.Then Tamara was left.His widow.The woman Valentine had chosen, loved, and left behind.My gaze remained on her as memories rose in my mind.Rain.I could still remember what it was like that night, even after all these years
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