(God's POV)

Before dinner was over, the piercing sound of alarms cut through the air.

Daniel rushed in, reporting rapidly, "King, border patrol confirms a Rogue attack. There are over fifty of them attempting to breach the northern defense line."

Alexander’s eyes turned cold, his body radiating a suffocating, murderous aura. "They have a death wish." He walked toward the main hall but stopped abruptly.

Ava had stopped eating, clearly terrified by the ...