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Tower and Her Seedling

Tower and Her Seedling

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​"I was built to destroy. She was born to grow." ​The world didn't end in fire; it ended in a chokehold of green. They call it the Verdant Decay-a bioweapon masquerading as Mother Nature, turning cities into overgrown graveyards and men into monsters. ​Lunar is a six-foot shadow of scars and steel. With her frost-blue eyes, bridge piercing, and a reputation for silent violence, she accepted long ago that she was built for the war, not the garden. She was "The Tower"-meant to withstand the storm, never to feel the sun. ​Then she found Evie. ​Five feet of stubborn hope and botanical genius, Evie is the only thing in the wasteland that doesn't fear the "War-Machine." Together, they are trekking toward a myth: a Hidden Valley where the spores can't reach and the soil is still pure.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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