The Unbinding

Summary

To keep Damian Kane from bleeding out on the wet asphalt of a dead-end alley three years ago, I burned through the three Divine Wards granted by my system.

Using them severed my final tether to the world I came from.

Out of what he called boundless gratitude, Damian married me. He gave me his name, his black-card accounts, and the heavy diamond on my left hand. But three years into our quiet, fragile life, he walked through the front door with a woman he introduced as a "companion-grade silicone prototype."