In the battles, we lost ourselves. In the quiet moments, we reaffirmed our existences in each other. When the smoke cleared, I was alone, and when he was gone, I didn't know who I was anymore. Sequel to "Of Wolves and Men." RL x OC.

Our story didn't begin with an inexplicable heat or an immediate connection, and it rarely evolved into anything involving grand gestures or frenzied passion. It was built slowly upon quiet touches and stolen glances. RL x OC.