Rose’s pov“You can leave,” the man said, eyes flickering to me. “But she comes with us.”“I see,” Aunty Vivian replied, her voice oddly calm—too calm. For a second I thought she had accepted their terms… until her fist snapped forward, slamming into the man’s jaw with a sharp crack.“Run!” she screamed at me.Her shout jolted through me, my body tensing as I processed whether to flee or stay with her.“I am not leaving without you,” I said, my voice firm, stubborn.“Fuck! You fucking bitch!” the man snarled, blood dripping from his lip. “I will make you pay for that.”He reached for his sword, steel whispering free—and the others followed, blades glinting as they tightened their circle.My aunt and I instinctively backed up until we were pressed together again, standing in the center like cornered animals.“You should have gone when I told you to,” my aunt muttered, frustration leaking into her voice.“There is no way I am leaving you,” I said, meeting her eyes. I saw it then—just a
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