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Even so, each time my blade slid across a throat, the startled eyes would steal a part of my soul.
But maybe that didn’t make it any less true. Maybe there were a hundred different ways to fall in love.
Kevgor ena te deos paviam.
if I was going to die, it would be when I could plainly see Kaden as I thrust a knife between his deceitful Vendan ribs.
But I would. I’d do whatever it took to bring her back. I found her once. I would find her again.
My sister Venda is one of them now.
It made me think how different everything might have been if we had both been born in Terravin.
