“This can’t be it,” I rasped, and her fingers tightened on mine. “At least we’re together.” Her eyes blazed at me, and injustice seeped into every corner of my being. “We’ll fight until there’s no fight left in us,” I whispered, and she nodded, the certainty of that so undeniable, I’d hardly needed to voice it. “Stay with me,” she breathed. “Forever,” I promised,