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51 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 31, 2022
“Love,” he said quietly, “is the strongest of all true magics. Trust that it can penetrate anything. Even stone. But what my heart will not do is easily crumble. A stone heart will weather any troubles, just as a mountain stands against storm and quake. With time enough, perhaps my heart might wear away…but that time would be far longer than I am ever likely to live.”
Heart utterly destroyed, Flora had fled. Only sheer willpower had gotten her through the following days... It had taken all of Flora’s strength to keep from bursting into tears whenever Brom was near. So she’d stayed away when she could—and when she could not, she’d survived by clinging to the tattered remnants of her pride.
He’d broken her heart…but then he’d saved her. With hot tears clogging her throat... she lay tied and naked and helpless, with the remaining shreds of her pride scattered like trash in the dirt. Humiliation and relief collided violently within her chest.
... his big hand opened as if to cradle her cheek, she saw the same tenderness that she’d been so wrong about before. Renewed misery ravaged her heart. “Don’t touch me!” she cried out, cringing away from his reach.
“I can touch you like this?”
“You can do,” she panted, “anything you wish.”
"Love," he said quietly, "is the strongest of all true magics. Trust that it can penetrate anything. Even stone. But what my heart will not do is easily crumble. A stone heart will weather any troubles, just as a mountain stands against storm and quake. With time enough, perhaps my heart might wear away... but that time would be far longer than I am ever likely to live."