"I knew you couldn't stay away from the fire," she whispered. The Tiger had won.
Elara didn't answer on the first ring. She let the music swell one last time, a smirk playing on her lips. She wasn't just answering a phone; she was answering the call of her own wild nature. She picked up, her voice steady and sharp. AMINA MAGOMEDOVA - POZOVI вќ¤ /TIGER
Minutes passed. The rain slowed to a drizzle. Then, the screen lit up. No text, no explanation—just a call coming through. "I knew you couldn't stay away from the fire," she whispered