Bound by Vows and Vendetta
Where he now rested beneath the roots of the oldest vine, the one they'd promised each other under.
She unfolded the letter slowly, knowing it might be the last thing in this world that truly belonged to her and no one else.
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To My Woman of Steel,
If you're reading this, it means the war has ended, at least for me. I hope the same is true for you.
I never believed in redemption. Not for men like me. My hands were born into blood, raised in fire, and shaped by a world that worships vengeance more than it honors love. But then you came. You, my enemy, my bride, my battlefield, my home.