Her Redemption. His Second Chance.
Because the shed was so old, it went up in flames immediately, and I found myself fighting with everything I had to break through the thick wooden walls that were keeping me trapped while smoke burned in my lungs and flames pressed against my skin.
With luck, I managed to break free, and I ran as fast as I could, not even daring to look back. And when I finally stopped, I found myself in the city, where I struggled to survive by stealing food and clothes. But I stole from the wrong person, and that’s how I found myself among the mercenaries. They taught me everything I knew about fighting and would have become the family that I so desperately wanted if my heart wasn’t already frozen solid.
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