Emma on the Border

The French cuisine was exquisite along the border. Emma reached for her steak knife, cutting deeply

into the honey glazed chicken, as she was bathed in the soft glow of candlelight in a quiet corner of the café. The meal reminded her of a certain general who always wanted her, honey glazed

The plan worked.

show ‘em a little leg, have him caught in a web of a beautiful seduction, and before he could be her champion… she called forth the wolves,

he learned his deadly mistake as he quivered on the marble steps. She had towered over him

another Nazi leader decimated,

eliminated,

then fertilizing the moss covered soil that would one day carry Allied tanks.

Emma poured herself another glass of wine, smiling sardonically, looking at her reflection in the shine of her steak knife. Then she cut deeply again into the honey glazed chicken, while a wolf howled in the distance.

She would never be the victim of anyone.

It was 1941.

Writing and Image © Copyright 2022 rivers renewed

22 thoughts on “Emma on the Border

  1. Very powerful story during world war two Emma on the Border 🌹👍🏼🌝 She is a brave lady ,
    She does not want the Nazi men to control her life , so she taking the power into her own hands by putting an end to his life.A wonderful story you created dear friend , Grace wishes 🙏💓🌹

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