The declaration didn’t scare the rogues.It provoked them.The attack came before the sun fully rose.A sharp horn shattered the quiet of the territory—urgent, violent, unmistakable.Sylvie’s head snapped up from the map spread across the table.“They attacked again?” she asked, her fingers tightening around the edge, knuckles paling.Alexander didn’t answer immediately. His eyes were already on the map, scanning, calculating.Then—“Yes.”His voice was calm.Too calm.“Three points this time,” he continued, marking them quickly. “North ridge. East perimeter. And—”A guard burst through the doors before he could finish.“Alpha! West side breach!”Sylvie’s heart dropped.“That’s four.”Alexander’s jaw tightened.“Coordinated,” he said.Sylvie shook her head slowly. “That’s not random anymore.”“It never was,” he replied.Another horn echoed outside.Closer this time.Too close.Alexander turned sharply toward the door.“Stay here.”“No,” Sylvie snapped immediately.His gaze cut back to
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