Kiss of Ruin
But deep down, alam kong hindi na kami safe.
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Damian’s POV
The enemy never stays buried.
I should’ve known. A man like De Rossi doesn’t die easy, and his men? Like roaches—they scatter, regroup, multiply.
But now, intel says they’ve rebuilt. New allies, new weapons, and this time, they’re not after territory. They’re after me.
And her.
I glance at Elara. She tries to be brave, pero ramdam ko yung takot niya. Nakahawak siya sa kamay ko like I’m the only anchor she has. But she doesn’t know—she’s my anchor too.
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