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Chapter Twenty Five

Scarlett’s POV

My husband, Marco, lay on the ground, blood seeping from his wounds. A surge of anguish swept through me, threatening to engulf my entire being. I rushed to his side, dropping to my knees beside him.

"Marco!" I cried, my voice trembling with desperation. "What happened? Who did this to you?"

His eyes fluttered open, his gaze meeting mine. Pain etched across his face, but there was a flicker of relief in his eyes as he saw me by his side.

"Scarlett," he whispered, his voice strained. "It was Michael... and Swiftclaw. They turned against us."

My hands shook as I reached out to touch his battered face, tears streaming down my cheeks. "We have to get you help," I pleaded, my voice filled with urgency.

Marco weakly nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. "Yes, but we must be careful. They won't let us seek help easily. They're still out there, Scarlett, and they won't rest until they've destroyed everything we built."

Determination surged within me as I realized the
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