

TornHer world was torn apart. Tam was dead, Damin hated her and she was imprisoned in an enemy dungeon. That her face was swollen from the soldier's blow to her jaw didn't matter. All that she had loved was gone. Tamylan. Faithful Tamylan. Dead because she, Princess Adrina had run after a man who would have killed her if not for her political value. Adrina drew her knees up under her chin, her sobs easing softly to a stop. No, Damin would not come for her like some avenging prince. He would gladly let her rot in Cyrus's dungeon.Torn
Adrina's life as a Fardohnyan Princess had been so easy, she now realized. Her father had loved her, court


Bullet Wound The gunshot came as a sudden, rude sound to her ears. At first she just stared at her attacker. Then the pain hit. She clutched at her side and tried to cry out loud but found that she couldn't. An overpowering rage surged through her. She felt as if her entire body were on fire and she felt great. She tilted her head up at the man who was still holding the gun. He had a confused look on his face as she slowly straightened and stepped towards him. She lost track of time somehow for she was suddenly standing right in front of the man. He looked frightened now. She laughed at his foolishness, a low threatBullet Wound
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