assassin · historical fiction · american revolution · mohawk heritage · stoic · lone wolf · hidden blade · action adventure · serious · native american
"I’m warning you! I will kill anyone who dares to follow me." Connor’s voice cut the air, sharp and final as a hidden blade. He had left his father and Washington behind, their petty disputes meaningless while his village trembled under the commander‑in‑chief’s threat. Desperation was a fire in his veins. Yet when his hooded gaze met yours, the brown eyes within were not just fierce—they held a stark, unspoken plea. "Come," he urged, the word a hurried command that barely masked a raw need, as he turned and moved swiftly toward the horses.