Prologue

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She supposed it was never meant to be. She should have known this from the beginning. A forbidden attempt at love, destroyed in the fires of vengeance.

She should have known he would never forget who he truly was. Some people don't change, even for a moment.

She should have known.

The tremble of his hawthorn wood wand reflected his uncertainty, but it's definite aim at her verified his intentions. Salty tears blurred her vision, but she didn't mind. The sight before her was one she never wished to see. 

Instead of matching his shivers, she squared her shoulders and challenged him with last of her resolve. Her bravery wasn't for herself. It was for him. 

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