Fated Vengeance: A Mate's Reckoning
The bond roared, Lucian’s voice, stay with me, raw, his hand tight, Lyra’s shard warm, Mara’s nod, Killian’s shaky curse, and I stepped forward, the dagger raised, the mark screaming, the path glowing, the reckoning calling.
We go, I said, my voice firm, the bond burning, us, together, against her, against them, against fate. The path shimmered, the cliffs fading, the truth rising, the judges ahead, their eyes ours, their chant ours, the trinity, four, not three, ours, the choice ours, the war ours, to seal, to break, to choose, or be chosen.
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