A Dance with the Enemy

Draven's voice, when he spoke, was quiet yet firm. "You should watch where you're going, Princess."

Azrael lifted her chin, regaining some of her composure. "You were in my way."

Draven smirked, as if amused by her defiance. "Funny. I was about to say the same thing about you."

Azrael exhaled sha...

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