Vows of War and love — by Zaria Noire
✦PROMISE OR THREAT ✦ Sarah POV The ballroom smelled like money. Gold lights. Crystal chandeliers. Expensive perfume. Polished marble reflecting people who had never heard the word "no" in their lives. I hated nights like this. Not because of the crowd. Not because of the expectations. Because of him. Across the hall, standing like he owned oxygen itself, was Yusuf Syed. Black suit. Sleeves…