Chapter Eleven

Marco’s POV

I could feel my pulse quicken as I awaited the guard's response, my mind racing with a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. The safety of my guards and the integrity of the package were of paramount importance. The guard, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and determination, quickly began to recount the events.

"The ambush was swift, Your Highness," the guard explained, his voice tinged with a sense of urgency. "The Crimson Pack attacked with ruthless precision, catching us off guard. Despite our best efforts to defend the package, they managed to overpower us. Some of our guards sustained injuries, but we were able to repel the attackers and secure the area."

My mind whirled with a mix of relief and frustration. Though the guards had successfully fought off the ambush, the fact that the package had been compromised was deeply troubling. The importance of its contents couldn't be understated, and the implications of its potential exposure sent a shiver down my spine.

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