Rejection to Rebirth: A Luna's Vengeance
“Promise me something, Verena.”
“Anything,” I respond without hesitation.
“Promise me that no matter what comes, we’ll face it together. No running, no hiding—just us, tackling whatever it is head on and at each other’s side.”
I squeeze his hand, affirming the pact with a firm nod. “I promise, baby. There’s nowhere else I’d rather be fighting than by your side.”
“Good,” he says, pulling me into his arms again. The strength of his embrace, the steady beat of his heart, reassures me that no matter what the future holds, we are indeed invincible together.