Theodore’s POVI was heading back to my quarters when I caught the faint smell of smoke, sharp and acrid, the kind that sets your nerves on edge. It wasn’t far, and instinct pulled me toward it.The closer I got, the clearer the chaos became. Bodies lay sprawled across the ground, some still twitching, others already gone. The clash had barely begun.No hesitation.I shifted, muscles tightening, senses sharpening. The world narrowed to the fight in front of me.The Ironclaw thought they could breach our borders easily. They hadn’t counted on me.I moved through the fray like a storm, ruthless and fast. Every strike, every kill, a warning: this land wasn’t theirs to take.Blood and sweat mixed as I tore through the attackers, not a second wasted on mercy.As I scanned the battlefield, my eyes searched for Nolan, but he was nowhere to be found. Probably off chasing his obsession with Beta John again, desperate to prove me wrong.Funny how blind obsession can make a man forget what’s rig
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