Krissan stood by the window of her chambers, gazing out at the horizon as the first light of dawn broke through the darkness. The events of the past weeks had transformed her, forging her into a leader determined to reclaim her power and challenge Deyonjay Stone. Yet, amidst the chaos and planning, her thoughts often drifted to Salvatore—the man who had pledged his loyalty to her cause.
There was something about Salvatore that reminded her of another Salvatore from her past. The same name, the same stoic demeanor, and a similar unwavering loyalty. Her Salvatore had been her father’s most trusted enforcer, a man of few words but boundless dedication. He had been a constant presence in her life, a silent guardian who had protected her from the shadows. His loss had left a void that was hard
