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Promises and Pressure
Author: Pen_ed
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When Liam heard those words, he couldn’t move. It was everything he feared might happen, but the choice was obvious. There was no way he could possibly choose anything over Mia, over his family. It should have been an easy choice to make, but it wasn’t so easy, at least not for Liam. But he knew better than to tell her he was choosing this endless pursuit of control of the city over her.

Liam sat by Mia’s hospital bed, his hands resting in his lap, knuckles white. Her eyes were on the window, the whole time, refusing to meet him. The soft hum of machines and distant footsteps in the hallway made the silence between them feel even heavier.

Liam thought deeply about what to say, anything to break the silence and cold treatment she was giving him, and then suddenly he breathed and said the only thing he knew she wanted to hear.

“I’ll quit,” he said suddenly, his voice low but firm. “I’ll quit everything. The Tribunal, the city deals, the secrets. I’ll walk away from it all.”

Mia didn’t
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