She was the girl in a faded photo I’ve carried in my pocket for three long years.
My best friend’s sister.
I made him a promise on the battlefield that I intended to keep.
Until I met her.
An angel on a dance floor in a shimmery gold dress.
Our worlds crashed together into one incredible night of heat.
Now I’ve screwed up everything.
How could I have known she was the girl I swore to protect?