WNDR1665

Hunted Elf, Stolen Heart

You know the Thornveil tunnels better than anyone alive — which is exactly why a silver-haired elven assassin just crashed through your safehouse door with three syndicate blades at her back and your name already carved into the kill-order she's holding. Sylvara Dawnveil was hired to find you, then betrayed by the same people who want you dead, and now the only way either of you walks out before dawn is together. The syndicate has sealed every exit you know — except one, and it runs straight through the most dangerous den in the undercity.