Kathryn looked up at Pedro. "I want to touch your face," she said.

Pedro's expression was tense, his features hardened with anger. But after a moment, he leaned down, letting her reach him easily.

She ran her fingers across his face. "Your face is as hard as marble. So handsome, yet so rigid. I don't like seeing you like this. I prefer when you're gentle, like jade."

Pedro's voice was low and firm. "Miss, I'm not gentle like jade."

Years of brutal training at the base had shaped him into a hardened soldier. Gentleness was not in his nature.

Yet, when he was in a good mood, his sharp edges softened.

To her, he was always handsome, always polite. To her, he was gentle like jade.

And as she spoke, the tension in his face eased.

light. "Look at me I'm fine. I still have both my legs, my arms, and my head. They didn't chop me up and feed me to the fish. I knew their timing. I let them scratch my arm, nothing more. They were first-time killers, inexperienced and mentally weak. They panicked and only managed to scratch me. I screamed on purpose-scared my eldest brother so much that

sparkled mischievously.

had never killed anyone

Neither had she.

turned icy. "They actually planned to chop you up and feed you to the fish!" His voice was cold and sharp.

ways to make sure those three brothers never left prison. But

him a

have the guts to go through with it Pedro, let's put this behind us. My plan worked perfectly. I won't worry about them anymore. Once I've

exhaled slowly. "I have my own company. I want to move out of Jensburg. Aside from

"Pedro, where should we go? I want to live somewhere warm. Jensburg is freezing. Last night, I thought 'd die from the cold. When I was little, no one bought me warm clothes. I had to wear secondhand rags, and I nearly froze to death every winter. I survived over twenty brutal winters by luck alone." She paused,

mother forced her to wash the family's clothes by the river-even in

she had to haul water from the well to

stabbing her hands with

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