Vladimir- Flame of Sin
Sila stretched across the boat’s edge, her legs dangling while Klaus sat behind her, his arms caging her in a protective embrace.
“Swear to me, Klaus,” she whispered, resting her head backwards on his shoulder as he pulled her towards him. “This love, this peace, it's not temporary, is it?”
Klause’s voice was low and honest. “As long as you’re smiling like that, I’ll make it permanent.”
A soft moment hung between them, until Klause’s phone buzzed. He groaned, pressing his lips to her temple. “Give me a minute, Cara.”
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