Carla
The Translation His discovery of her was not a shock… It was a betrayal of the very law he had spent his life guarding with blood. A woman. Disguised as a man. Breathing among his soldiers, sleeping on the same cold earth, and wielding the same steel. She hadn't entered his ranks for honor… but out of desperation, searching for a brother swallowed by the shadows, leaving behind nothing but a name on a list of the missing. He should have killed her. No hesitation. No debate. The law is merciless, and he had never been a man of mercy. But that night—when chaos erupted and danger closed in—his body moved before his orders could. He seized her by the throat with a raw ferocity, dragging her into the shadows, his fingers tightening until her breath nearly vanished. He leaned in, his voice low, cold, carrying a promise worse than death: “If I see you outside the boundaries of my sight ever again without my permission…” He paused, his eyes burning in the darkness. “I will kill your brother th
About Carla
The Translation His discovery of her was not a shock… It was a betrayal of the very law he had spent his life guarding with blood. A woman. Disguised as a man. Breathing among his soldiers, sleeping on the same cold earth, and wielding the same steel. She hadn't entered his ranks for honor… but out of desperation, searching for a brother swallow...Read more