Chapter 94

• Leo's strength was fading fast. Blood seeped from the gash on his forehead, mixing with the sweat that dripped down his face. His movements were growing sluggish, each strike of his sword slower, less precise. Adrian, fueled by years of resentment and driven by a thirst for vengeance, was relentless, pressing the attack with brutal efficiency.
• I could see it in Leo's eyes—the realization that he was losing. Panic surged within me as I watched him struggle, knowing that if I didn’t act soon, this would end in tragedy. But what could I do? I was already injured, my leg throbbing with pain from where Tiana had stabbed me. I could barely stand, let alone fight.
• Leo stumbled back, barely managing to deflect Adrian's sword as it sliced through the air, aiming for his chest. He was breathing heavily, his face pale from blood loss. "Selene, go!" he shouted, desperation lacing his voice. "You have to get out of here!"