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Fatal Tides
Category: Thriller
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The end.