Dorian’s pov.

“Everyone, with me. We need to find Freya before they get too far!”

I didn’t wait. My body moved before my mind caught up, my instincts already pulling me forward.

Tiberius was beside me in an instant, sword slung over his back, his expression carved in stone. He gave a sharp nod and stepped into stride.

But Marcus's voice cut through the tension like a blade. “No. We stick to the plan. We can’t afford to lose the bulk of our forces ...