THE SCARLET OATH
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I never planned to fall for him. Not when his name was written on my kill list. Not when I
was lying to everyone......
But somewhere between the lies, the blood, and the smoke-
I started to forget which side I was on."
"Loyalty is a weapon. And mine cuts both ways."
- HER
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