Kaelen knelt in the mud, pressing a cloth to the gash on Mira’s arm. She didn’t flinch anymore. That was the worst part.
“You’re not a weapon,” he said, voice low. “You never were.”
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Lightning split the sky behind them — and for once, she didn’t flinch.
However, if you’d like, I can inspired by that title and “Raising” theme (childhood friends, found family, raising a child together, or raising someone from a low point to strength). Kaelen knelt in the mud, pressing a cloth
For the first time in years, her lower lip trembled.
“Then un-raise yourself.” He tied the bandage tight. “Right here. With me.” “You’re not a weapon,” he said, voice low
“Then we’ll learn together.” Kaelen pulled her to her feet. “Fate won’t separate us. Not tonight. Not ever.”