Damon POVThe first blade came from the left. I deflected it, slammed my shoulder into the attacker, and drove my knife up under his ribs. He dropped without a sound.More came—sprinting through the trees, shouting Axel’s name like it was a war cry. I met them head-on. Steel met flesh. Blood soaked into the dirt.I moved on instinct. Dodge, strike, kill. My breath was ragged, my arms heavy, but I didn’t stop. Couldn’t. I carved a path forward through the chaos, eyes scanning the battlefield, listening for anything—anyone—that could tell me where Kalilah was.Then I heard her scream, but it was a battle cry. She was fine. Good.Someone lunged at me with a sword. I caught his wrist, twisted until it snapped, and buried my blade in his chest.I paused only long enough to catch my breath.We keep going.“I know,” I growled. My voice was hoarse. “Not until I know she’s safe.”She will be. But only if Axel dies here.My grip tightened on the hilt of my blade.“Then we finish this.”Axel was
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