(Mila)
After finally gaining enough strength, I was barely able to stand up. My legs felt heavy and tired as I leaned myself up against the wall, trying not to fall while my head began to spin.
Before I could even take the first step, the door opened and shut quickly as a Beautiful young woman with strawberry blonde hair and blue eyes appeared before me. Her clothes were dirty and she smelled like a rogue, but she was unlike any rogue I had seen. The only way I could describe her was wild and beautiful as her long strawberry blonde curly hair cascaded around her shoulders. She had freckles on her cheeks and a long scar across her throat.
Her eyes met mine as she stood frozen before me, her breathing heavy and her hands clenched into fists. Looking closer I realized she was holding a k
