Sometimes the risk truly was the worth the reward.

Rylynn: I knew discomfort. I understood my discomfort. I knew his pain. I understood our discomfort. He sparked a open fire inside me I couldn’t released.

Crow: I was strong. I had been fearless. The largest mistake my enemies could make would be to believe she was my weakness. Rylynn produced me stronger, harder, and more determined to protect what was mine.

Friend or foe, I would never let someone else obtain between us. Regardless of the risk, she was mine to have and hold.

We were connected in discomfort, fueled in fire, and the globe would test us, and then show we were sealed in strength.

In the end, nothing can keep us apart.

Contains mature themes.