Across Lifetimes, Still Yours
The scholar in rebellion, bound to the pyre.
Across from him, Marcus–Leo - chained the same way.
Flames licked higher, hungry and bright.
“Mia,” Marcus said, voice raw with smoke. “Don’t look away.”
Her tears streaked through ash. “If this is the end—”
“It isn’t,” he said fiercely. “I swear it won’t be. We’ll find each other again. Across lifetimes. Across death itself.”
Their fingers reached through the flames, barely touching.
The guards shouted, the crowd roared, the fire screamed louder—
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