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November 27 - December 12, 2025
“You broke me too,” he called after her, making her pause. “In ways I never could have imagined. So hate me, Tessa. Hate me and break me and make me feel it all, but would you save me? If you could?”
“You must go. Find the one who chose Death. She has your answers.”
“Eyes on me, clever tempest,” came the low command, but it had her gaze snapping back to his, a knowing look on his face.
“What you’ve been doing all along, Tessa. Figuring out who you want to be. But fair warning, you’re running out of time.”
Keep … fighting … baby girl.
“Come back here, Tessa,” he barked, tossing the sweatshirt aside.
“Be … who you … were meant to be, Tessa,” he gasped.
“Baby girl,” Luka purred into her ear, “there’s a balance here. You have to trust me to let you fly as much as you need to trust him to take control.
“We will be left standing when you come to reign.”
“Cut me off and tell me ‘end of discussion’ again, Razik Greybane. I dare you.”
“How would you know?” she bit out. “Have you been fucked up the ass, Luka Mors?”
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