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Viking Blood
Category: Historical
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
A knock at the door changed everything.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
The end.