You should not be here!

★★★★

The chopper hovered ominously above the ship, its rotors slicing through the air with a deafening roar. But Damon wasn’t in it. Instead, he had chosen the stealthier approach, cutting through the dark waters below, his body moving with lethal precision as he reached the ship’s hull. His pockets were weighed down by the cold, familiar weight of the guns strapped to his waist, and his eyes—those dark, stormy eyes—gleamed with a menacing intent that spelled doom for anyone who crossed his path.

Up on deck, a nervous-looking man rushed over to Haedon, his voice taut with urgency. "We should blow up the chopper. He’s in it, waiting for the perfect moment to land."

Haedon’s gaze remained fixed on the horizon, a calculated calm in his demeanor that belied the chaos brewing around them. "No," he said, his voice steady. "He’s not in the chopper. It’s a decoy, a bait to distract us. Keep your eyes on the woman. That is where he will head."

As his men scrambled to follow his orders, Cind