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Then a peck sounded. Kallias felt her sadness, but it didn't last long because he was no longer there. The scene changed, and he was now standing in a forest. "Run!" Kallias turned to see Aurora's younger self coming at speed, and she ran past him. Then someone ran past him too. It was Klaus. But also a younger version. Kallias followed right after them. He saw Aurora turn to Klaus again. "Run faster." She urged him, and Klaus staggered behind her. Kallias saw that one of his legs was bitten, and that seemed to slow him down.

a voice boomed from the doorway. Silas walked in, followed by Jonas. They looked like they hadn't slept, their eyes bright with the fever of the hunt. Jonas held a tablet, his fingers flying across the screen as he pulled up a map of the city. "Klaus moved three times in the last six hours," Jonas reported, his clinical tone stripping the man of his humanity. "He’s erratic, using burner accounts and shifting through the lower-tier safe houses. He’s trying to create a trail of breadcrumbs, waiting for us to snap."

Klaus wore a cloak that hides his attire, the imperial clothes that are given to escorts of the royal family which differs them from the military knights, as Parie sat by his shoulder whole peeking through the hood. "Someone must've seen her somewhere her." Obviously, this is not the first time Alesteria has done this, sneaking out and all, but she usually leaves a letter telling them she left to go to the market. 'The princes were already in her room when I arrived, so I don't know whether she did leave a letter...' Klaus sighed in distress as he looked at the sky, the orange and red hue mixing, indicating that the sun is setting. He hopes that he can find Alesteria before the sun fully set

But there were too many of them, and I found myself getting overwhelmed. Just as I was starting to tire, I heard a loud crash behind me. I turned to see Klaus bursting onto the scene, his eyes blazing with anger. With a fierce cry, Klaus launched himself at the agents, taking down several of them with his powers. I watched in awe as he fought, his movements swift and deadly. But as the fight raged on, I realized that we were in grave danger. The agents were too numerous, and we were starting to get outnumbered. That's when Klaus grabbed my arm, his eyes locking onto mine. "We have to get out of here, now!" he shouted, pulling me towards the edge of the cliff.

Just as she was about to shake off his hand, a Land Rover slowly pulled up outside the school gate and Klaus came down from the driver's seat. Luna didn't know where Justin got the idea that she was marrying an old man after dropping out from school. As Damian was about to pick him up like a little chick, Klaus suddenly showed up. Finally, he wasn't wearing Damian's military coat when he got out of his car. Instead, he was wearing a black fur coat, looking casual and young. After taking off his sunglasses, he scanned through the group of people gathered by the school gate with his deep green eyes before walking toward them.

At the wharf, a black Audi pulled up, and Amber and Olivia were taken out and led towards a cruise ship. Someone waiting there approached and asked, "Klaus, what about the others?" "Don't worry about them; we're leaving first." Klaus only cared about the success of the mission and did not concern himself with the lives of his teammates. Returning with one less person meant more credit for him. Besides, he had heard about that formidable person from a reliable source. "Klaus, a black Hummer is speeding toward us! It's coming at us like it's in a hurry to reincarnate," one of his men with binoculars on a high vantage point reported, responsible for surveillance.

Klaus declared as he did some magic on Luther. As the magic swirled around Luther, Klaus teleported out. Luther had so many questions and now he had no one to answer them. He had to do this though. He knew that everything Klaus said was true. He just didn't know how he would achieve the goal. Alexander was dangerous.

"We'll protect them, Klaus. We won't let anything happen to your family." As they swiftly gathered their belongings and prepared to depart, Klaus couldn't shake the feeling that the stakes had never been higher. The game had intensified, and the time for action was now. He was determined to uncover the truth, protect his loved ones, and make those responsible pay for the chaos they had unleashed upon their lives. "Fine, take care of it."

It was a beautiful, expensive cage. Klaus was standing by a long kitchen island, pouring water into a glass. He wasn't wearing his suit jacket anymore. His white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar, and his sleeves were rolled up. He looked at me, and for a second, I saw a flash of something in his eyes, but it was gone before I could name it. "You’re late," he said. "The traffic was bad," I replied, staying near the elevator. "And I had to wait for the doctor to give me an update."

ALVA The sound of the car engine roused me from my half-sleep as Nikolas pulled up in front of me. That was what I got for insisting I made breakfast for all three of us despite staying up super late the night before and playing a game of 'we aren't really strangers' with Nikolas. For me, it was some sort of escapism. When Nikolas got through to me, it always felt like I was betraying Charis' memory. At the same time, it felt wrong to continue to judge Klaus by actions he committed in the past when it was crystal clear he wasn't that sort of person anymore. I patted an equally sleepy Samuel and carried him in my arms. He had an appointment today, and while I wanted to follow him, I had schoo