She told herself she wasn't running. Just... relocating. Frequently. She has spent years slipping through cities and identities, keeping her past buried and her name forgettable. But chaos has a way of catching up, especially when it wears a crown of horns and a smirk sharp enough to cut through steel. Enter Loki. Trickster. God. Menace with too many secrets and an irritating talent for seeing through hers. What begins as a reluctant partnership spirals into something deeper and far more dangerous as the fabric between worlds starts to tear. Shadows stir, old powers whisper, and she finds herself cornered by the one thing she swore she'd never face: the truth. Because secrets never stay hidden. Especially when a god is bored enough to dig...
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