Aurelia’s POVThe moon hung low over the bushes, casting elongated shadows that twisted like specters across the blood-soaked ground. My heart pounded in my ears, a frantic drumbeat echoing the chaos we’d just clawed through. Bodies littered the underbrush—rogues groaning in defeat, their forms broken and frozen from Rune’s icy onslaught. The air reeked of blood and earth, thick enough to choke on. Malik stood there, a hulking silhouette with his bald head gleaming under the pale light, his golden eyes locked on Solana like a predator sizing up prey. The remaining rogues formed a loose circle around them, their breaths ragged, waiting for the signal to pounce or flee.“Solana,” I whispered urgently, stepping closer, my dagger still slick in my grip. Rune hovered at my side, his cool aura brushing my skin like a winter draft, but I ignored it, focused on her. “Are you sure about this? One-on-one with him? He’s built like a damn mountain, and you’re exhausted.”She turned slightly, her
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