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"Dont give anyone a reason to notice you."

I never meant to want him.
Not like this. Not this much.

Dimitri is all sharp edges and quiet strengthuntouchable in every way that counts. We work side by side, saying nothing, pretending we dont feel the air charge between us like a storm about to break.

But I see the way he looks at me when he thinks Im not watching. I know how it feels when he finally lets gorough hands, hungry mouth, like hes starving for something he was never allowed to taste.

What we have is dangerous. Its illegal. Its the kind of love that could ruin us both.

And still, Id risk everything to have him.

Because once we start, theres no going back.
We fight. We fall. We burn.
And if we make it out alive, itll be because we clawed our way to that endingbloody, breathless, and finally, together.

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We hide in shadows. But our love burns too bright to stay there.

I never meant to want him.
Not like this. Not this much.

Dimitri is all sharp edges and quiet strengthuntouchable in every way that counts. We work side by side, saying nothing, pretending we dont feel the air charge between us like a storm about to break.

But I see the way he looks at me when he thinks Im not watching. I know how it feels when he finally lets gorough hands, hungry mouth, like hes starving for something he was never allowed to taste.

What we have is dangerous. Its illegal. Its the kind of love that could ruin us both.

And still, Id risk everything to have him.

Because once we start, theres no going back.
We fight. We fall. We burn.
And if we make it out alive, itll be because we clawed our way to that endingbloody, breathless, and finally, together.

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The Soviet Union is crumbling. Petyr and Dimitris story is just beginning.

Dont give anyone a reason to notice you. Thats how Ive lived my whole life. Safe. Silent. Unseen. Until Dimitri.

Hes all sharp edges and quiet strengthuntouchable in every way that counts. But beneath the iron walls hes built, I catch the hunger in his gaze. The need hes never dared to voice.

In a country where men like us are erased, punished, destroyed, wanting him is reckless. Touching him is dangerous. Loving him could cost us everything.

And yet, once we cross that line, theres no turning back. Not from him. Not from us. Not when the whole world is shifting beneath our feet.

Because even as an empire falls, our fire refuses to be extinguished.

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The Fire Beneath The Frost

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