Arabella's POV I followed Ash and Ger without a word, my breath catching in my throat as we approached the border. Ash's fists were clenched,jaws tight, and his stride was purposeful. Ger walked beside him, calm yet alert. I had to pick up my pace to keep up with their determined march. When we reached the border, a group of rogues stood waiting, their expressions dripping with hostility. The tallest of them, his face marred by scars and burns, stepped forward with a sneer. “We are here to settle a score,” he growled, his gaze locking onto Asher. “This is our territory. State your business or leave.” Ash’s voice was cold, authoritative, and unyielding. “This is Blood Crescent land. Say your piece and get out.” The rogue’s grin twisted into something sinister. “Our business is with you, Darkheart. You took something that belongs to us, and we are here to take it back.” His predatory gaze flickered over to me, sending a chill down my spine. Ash stepped in front of me, blockin
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