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To Reweave the Fates
Freya
I thrusted my sword into the body of the poor fool, as he screamed in agony, who decided that it was a good idea to block my path. Little did he know what he was dealing with.
He never stood a chance. No one ever did.
They all met the same fate—just like all the rest. No one dared opposed me; well…not until Dimitria and her little friends.
I swore that the only reason Samantha was spared was not only because she was a Valkyrie, but she was spared since I wanted her to have a front row seat to the destruction that had recently occurred. And yet, Kaitlyn had evaded with her life.
Well…almost.
While Elizabeth had delivered the dagger into her stomach, she was naïve. She had prolonged Kaitlyn’s life for far too long now—and now…she was on the precipice of her own demise.
She could no longer run from her destiny. Yet, she didn’t look fearful in the slightest.
I was there when she revived Olivia, and at that moment, I knew.