Chained To The Don
“You’re dismissed.”
He doesn’t move.
“You remember what he said to me once,” Mikhail adds quietly. “Before the accident.”
I close my eyes.
“‘If I lose her,’” he quotes, “‘I lose myself.’”
I open my eyes, fury burning. “You’re done.”
“And yet,” Mikhail says, softer now, “he lost his memory, and still walked straight to her.”
Silence.
“That should terrify you,” he finishes.
I straighten. “You mistake my resolve for fear.”
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