Unforgivable II
It was her crown.
Her soulbond.
Her head snapped towards the entrance as the wall of flames instantly parted, making way for the figure running frantically through the blaze towards her. He crossed the burning without hesitation, opening his arms wide and catching her as her exhausted body slumped heavily against his chest.
“It’s okay, my dawn. You did well,” Orion murmured fiercely against her hair.
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Orion was back on his feet despite Celine and Roland’s strict warnings, but right now, he didn't give a damn about his own healing flesh. He didn't care if not resting could kill him; his only driving focus was getting his dawn back from the monster holding her captive. He had fought death tooth and nail from the time he was a young boy until this day, and if he had
