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Will one desperate prayer deliver me salvation or seal my destruction?
I’ll do anything for my family, even call upon the gods to save them. I didn’t anticipate they would arrive in person to offer their blessing, and I most certainly didn’t predict the feelings they evoke in me when they decide to become part of my life.
As a cursed völva—a Norse witch—I have learned to not ask for more than I am afforded. So when Týr and Baldr openly admit their desire to be around me, I shouldn’t think anything of it beyond friendship. I am but a mortal woman, cursed to only feel the ache of a yearning heart. And yearn I do.
From shared drinking horns to unforgettable nights, I foolishly believe my curse is finally broken. But when trouble amongst the gods stirs, I may just pay the ultimate price for my transgressions.
And the price for spilling the blood of their Valkyrie is one too steep for any god.



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