Scarlett’s POVWhen I finally regained awareness, I found myself lying on a soft surface, surrounded by the hushed whispers of concerned voices. As my vision cleared, Elara's worried face came into focus, her eyes filled with a mixture of relief and trepidation."Scarlett, you're awake," she exclaimed, her voice tinged with both worry and relief. "Thank the heavens."I tried to sit up, my body weak and trembling. "What happened?" I croaked, my voice barely above a whisper. The memory of my panic and subsequent collapse washed over me, causing a shiver to run down my spine.Elara gently helped me into a sitting position, her touch reassuring. "You passed out, Scarlett," she explained softly. "The weight of everything, the fear and uncertainty, it became too much for you to bear. But you're safe now."As the fog of confusion lifted, I realized that my collapse was a stark reminder of the gravity of our situation."Thank you, Elara," I murmured, my voice still weak. "I apologize for caus

Marco’s POVAs I fell asleep, my tired mind played tricks on me, taking me into a disturbing place filled with guilt and suffering. I saw vivid and scary images, like my worst nightmares coming true.In this dark place, I saw the ghostly figures of my friends who had died. They looked pained and angry, blaming me for what happened to them. Their breathing was labored, and their cries of pain hurt me deeply. Their voices accused me of being responsible for their deaths.Their accusations haunted me, and I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with guilt. I reached out to touch them, wanting to apologize and comfort them, but I couldn't touch them. It made me feel helpless and empty."Why, Marco? Why did you lead us into this deathtrap?" one of them gasped, his voice filled with agony. "We trusted you, and you led us to our doom."Tears welled up in my eyes as I reached out to touch them, wanting to comfort them, to tell them that I never intended for this tragedy to unfold. But my hands p

Marco’s POVI blinked my eyes open, my body slowly stirring from a deep slumber. As I stretched my limbs, the events of the previous day flooded back into my mind. The mysterious tattoos, the alliances we had secured, and most importantly, our mission to find Scarlett my wife. The weight of responsibility settled upon my shoulders once again, but this time, I was determined to unravel the truth.Sage, my ever the loyal Beta and friend , entered the room, a warm smile on his face. "Good morning, Marco. How did you sleep?"I rubbed my eyes and sat up, returning his smile. "Morning, Sage. I slept well, thank you. It's a new day, and we have much to do."Sage's gaze turned thoughtful. "Indeed, Marco. The situation is still tense, but we're making progress. By the way, the Alpha has sent maids with breakfast for you. Shall I allow them in?"A rumble of hunger emanated from my stomach, and I chuckled. "Yes, of course. I could use a good meal to fuel me for the day ahead."Sage nodded and le

The elder's gaze held a mix of solemnity and conviction as she responded, her words carrying the weight of wisdom. "Indeed, Marco, it is a heavy burden for you to bear. But destiny works in mysterious ways, and sometimes it chooses the most unexpected vessels for great purposes. The child, when they come, will be marked by fate, guided by forces beyond our understanding. You will carry within you the strength to resist the darkness and fulfill your destined role." My brow furrowed, my mind racing to comprehend the magnitude of what the elder was saying. "But how will we find this child? How can we ensure that they receive the guidance and support they need to fulfill their destiny? We have searched for years, and yet, the child remains elusive." A flicker of sorrow passed through the elder's eyes, revealing the weight of our long and fruitless search. "You are right, Marco. The search has been arduous, and the child's identity remains unknown to us. But we must not lose hope. Destiny

Scarlett’s POVThe days continued to pass, and my body grew stronger with each sunrise. The wounds that had once plagued me were fading into mere scars, reminders of the battles I had fought. With Elara by my side, I felt invincible, ready to face any challenge that lay ahead.One morning, I awoke to find myself alone in our humble hut. The warmth of Elara's presence was noticeably absent, and a flicker of worry coursed through me. Perhaps she had risen early to gather herbs or find food. I pushed the concern aside, reassuring myself that she would return soon.As I made my way outside, the crisp morning air filled my lungs, invigorating me further. The village bustled with activity, and the familiar sights and sounds brought a sense of comfort. I greeted fellow villagers, exchanging warm smiles and pleasantries. But deep down, I couldn't shake the nagging feeling that something was amiss.Hours turned into moments, and the sun climbed higher in the sky. With each passing minute, my u