Alexander’s POV

The name hung between us, an enigma that had haunted our world for far too long. The Rogues—their motives, their actions—they were a puzzle we had yet to unravel. But in this moment of chaos, their presence felt more ominous than ever.

"We can't let them tear us apart," I said, my resolve hardening. "Inform my grandfather, the elders—all of them. Strengthen the barriers that protect the shadow city. We won't let them infiltrate our world again."

Ethan nodded, his expression grim. "I'll make the preparations."

The garden held a sense of tranquility, a sanctuary untouched by the chaos that had gripped my world. Daniel and Daisy, young...