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Fiona - POV Taking our seats on the wooden chairs in the office, Lily entered with two steaming mugs of coffee for Jasper and a hot chocolate for me. She placed the drinks carefully on the table and exited the room without another word, leaving us alone with Alpha Noah. His displeasure at my presence was written plainly across his face, but he kept his composure as he addressed Jasper. “Your Majesty, we need to keep a closer eye on the rogues in our area. They’ve become increasingly strategic,” Noah explained, his voice steady but strained. “Their attacks have lessened, but the way they’re operating now is unlike before. They’re coordinated—organized. Two of our guards were killed yesterday during a routine patrol.” The weight of his words hung in the air, and I could feel Jasper’s tens