I Will Find You
We spoke together, a short, clean binding:
“I, Remy of Sage Moon, take one bound debt from Mallory wrought in balance, limited to one act within my power that does not harm the living souls of my pack.”
“I, Mallory of the Third Road, take one bound debt from Remy wrought in balance, set to dissolve on fulfillment or death, witnessed by ground and breath.”
The prickle along my jaw told me the oath had sat down between us and started taking notes.
“Good,” she said briskly, business now. “I’ll need three anchors: something of hers, something of his, and something of yours that loves her.”
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