Chaos did not announce itself politely.It tore through the safe house like a living thing—screams of warning, boots pounding against floors, the sharp metallic click of weapons being loaded. Orders overlapped. Radios crackled. The illusion of control fractured under the weight of reality.Damien Moretti stood at the center of it.He moved like a man born for this kind of storm—calm, precise, lethal. His voice cut through the noise with brutal authority.“South corridor, lock it down. Nobody fires unless they have a clear shot. I want eyes on every exit—now.”Men snapped into motion without hesitation.But Elena barely heard him.The first gunshot rang out again—closer this time—and something inside her snapped clean in two.Her mind did not weigh options.It did not calculate odds.It went to one place only.Draco.“Mama—!”She didn’t know if she imagined the sound of his voice or if it was memory clawing its way into panic. Either way, her body was already moving.“Elena—wait!”Nico
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