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Sting & Venom: Love Before the Last Dawn

You were supposed to be her enemy. Now you are the only reason she is still running. Zyrael Voss was engineered to die beautifully — a broodmother's final surge, her life poured into new Hive-life, her name carved into the Caste Wall as a saint. You, a Mantisman, were built to be executed at dawn the moment you dared to love. Your families call these deaths holy. You both call them murder. Somewhere between the ruins of the Neutral Zone and a single night under a sky choked with ash, you stopped being enemies and became something neither of your kinds has a word for. Now the Hive-drones are tracking her signal. The Pride-hunters are tracking yours. And the two of you have exactly one head-start on a wasteland that wants you both dead. She did not ask you to save her. She asked you to RUN with her. There is a difference — and she needs to know if you understand it.