Lucas’s POVThe moment I saw Emily standing there, gripping that gun with shaking hands, my entire world came crashing down. She was just a child—my child. She shouldn’t be anywhere near this kind of danger, let alone holding a weapon. But there she was, her tiny fingers wrapped around the handle, her knuckles white from how tightly she held it. Her big, terrified eyes darted between me and Ivan, her entire body trembling. I swallowed hard, my chest tightening with panic. “Emily,” I said gently, forcing my voice to stay calm even though my mind was screaming. “Put it down, sweetheart. You don’t have to do this.” She flinched at my words, but her grip didn’t loosen. Her lips wobbled, her lower lip trembling as if she was about to cry. But she didn’t. My baby girl, my strong little fighter, stood her ground. Ivan let out a low, amused chuckle, the sound sending a wave of rage through me. “Well, now this is unexpected,” he mused, stepping forward slightly. “The little prince
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