Bound by Love Marked by fire

d dared not rustle the trees near the Ash Grove. Her footsteps crunched softly against

es thinned, giving way to a clearing veiled in mist. In the center, a circle of blackened ston

glowed like embers. As she stepped into the circle, a su

s struc

ng in that very grove. She watched helplessly as betrayal unfolded: her mate sid

utching her chest

hough a part of her felt the que

twig snapped

ring to her fingert

rged a tall, cloaked

said, low and unfamiliar. "But I suppose fate a

demanded, fire swi

ood, revealing silver hair

hey said. "And you, Amelia, are walking

s blood

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power and those who want you dead before you repeat the pa