The Ashes We Chose
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| ASSASSIN | DARK ROMANCE | TRAGEDY | ROMANCE THRILLER |
They met under a sky already dying-one with blood on his hands, the other with vengeance in her veins.
Rose was raised in silence and steel, sharpened by grief and a promise she made at fifteen: to kill the man who destroyed her family.
Nicholas was forged in shadow and sin, waiting for the day his past would crawl back with a gun and a scarred memory.
But neither expected the enemy to feel like home.
As Rose infiltrates Nicholas's world with a plan to bury him, emotions she swore she'd sever begin to bleed through every glance, every stolen breath. And Nicholas-who has always known who she is-lets her get closer, lets her cut deeper, because he's tired of surviving a life he never chose.
They were never meant to last.
They were meant to burn.
And when the guns rise beneath a sky that won't forgive them, the question isn't who will pull the trigger first-it's whether love can exist in the same breath as revenge...
and whether two broken hearts can choose the same ashes.
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