TANGLED VOW
Attached was a live photo: a young man matching Lucas’s features, strapped into a medical transport van, looking terrified.
Cassian woke to Elena’s sharp intake of breath. He read the message over her shoulder, body going rigid.
“They’re panicking,” he said. “We move now.”
As they dressed in dark clothes, gathering what they needed, Elena felt the weight of everything pressing down. Their love had survived hatred and lies. But blood real blood might demand a price neither of them was ready to pay.
Outside, headlights pierced the night. Someone was already waiting.
The final confrontation had arrived sooner than expected.
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