CHAPTER 76

ELIZABETH POV

The cold metal in my throat sent a shiver down my spine, but I refused to let panic overtake me. I focused on maintaining a composed facade, even as my heart raced with terror.

Suddenly, a deep, authoritative voice cut through the tense atmosphere. "That's enough, Marcus."

The rogue's grip loosened, and he reluctantly released me, allowing me to step back. I turned my attention to the source of the voice and saw a tall, imposing figure standing a few steps away. It was Victor, the leader of the rogues.

My eyes locked with Victor's, and I couldn't help but feel a mixture of relief and apprehension. He was known for his ruthlessness and cunning, and crossing paths with him was never a good sign. But perhaps, in this moment, he could be my salvation.

Victor's piercing gaze shifted from me to Marcus, the rogue who had just held me captive. His voice remained calm, but there was an unmistakable edge to it, a warning that brooked no disobedience.

"You know the rules, Marcus,"