Little Bird

Gabriel She emerges from the shadows like a ghost-filthy, starving, and reckless enough to risk her life for mine. I should have walked away. Instead, I take her home. The plan was simple: patch her up, feed her, and send her back to whatever darkness she came from. But beneath the dirt and bruises, I find something unexpected. Pale gold hair. Eyes like stolen sky. A fragility that calls to something raw and possessive inside me. Wren is a bird with broken wings, a girl who's known only hunger and fear. But she doesn't have to run anymore. Not from the cold. Not from her past. Not from the monsters who still hunt her. She's mine now. And I will raze the world before I let anyone take her from me.