Olivia's POV

The battle was fierce. We got home, and Sephora, Pierre, and Alvida attended to the injured.

I couldn't forget the gaze that Alvida gave André as soon as she pulled up with his men.

He gave her a single nod, and relief washed over her face. She looked elated but tried her best not to show it.

I went upstairs and collapsed on my bed. I was exhausted. My hair and skin were stained terribly with blood. Dirt and grime clung to me. I was sweaty. I was certain that I needed a ...