Don't Reject Me
“You couldn't kill her swiftly before; you didn't kill her quickly for a reason. Don't know what kind of sick spell you were casting before, but killing my mate now won't save your life, witch.”
Bitter laughter escaped her. “At least you'll watch your love die as I was forced to watch mine, killed by your hands!”
I pressed harder on the shield, feeling it break. “The war takes lives. People die,” I stated coldly, my eyes on the witch.
Her hand trembled as she snarled, “You should have died, not him!”
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