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She was the cop who swore to bring him down.
He was the heir to a violent empire soaked in blood.
But one kiss started a war neither of them could stop.

Detective Sofia Ivanova was never supposed to feel anything for Dmitry Kuznetsov. He was dangerous. Cold. A killer.
But beneath the scars, she saw a man trying to escape his father’s shadow. A man who could love... or destroy.

Now the city is burning. Betrayal cuts deeper than bullets.
And the only thing deadlier than the lies they uncover is the truth between them.

Her name was a bullet. And he pulled the trigger.

Her Name Was a Bullet

Her voice softened. "Because I want to make sure he never swallows you whole."

He stared at the snow. "He won't."

She looked at him again. "You are already becoming something sharp. Something fast. You see what others miss. You speak like a king, but you look like a boy. That is dangerous."

"Because they will either follow you or try to destroy you."

He rubbed his hands again. "I'll shoot the ones who try."

Instead, she stepped closer and held his face in her hands.

"If you ever feel like your heart is gone. If you ever wake up and feel nothing at all. Don't keep walking. Stop. Find something real. Even if it's small. Even if it hurts."

She thought for a moment. Then whispered, "Like love. Or truth. Or the sound of your own voice before it becomes just like his."

The Echo Before The Explosion