One person that she could not kill.
Zandra was a woman of contradictions. She was graceful and agile, yet strong and lethal. She was beautiful and charming, yet ruthless and cunning. She was loyal and devoted, yet secretive and independent.
"Of course. Anything for you." 🥷👗
"I'm sorry." Then she collapsed in my arms.
It made her blood run cold.
Rawiya, the Shadow of the Sands.
Dr Richman, talented and beautiful.
"Now on your knees, please," I ordered.
Galadriel was like a ray of sunshine in the dark forest.
