Arielle’s POV
“That’s too late already.”
The stranger’s voice came spreading through the warehouse calmly, yet it was somehow louder than the gunfire had been moments ago.
Everything became still even the men holding weapons seemed uncertain on the next move to take now.
I was standing perplexed beside Viktor with my pulse pounding violently against my ribs as the older man stepped fully out of the shadows.He was not barking orders at all. Because power was following him naturally. The air itself seemed to shift around his presence.
He was tall despite his age and dressed in an expensive dark coat untouched by the chaos surrounding us. Silver streaks were cutting through his dark hair, and his expression carried the kind of cold composure that only came from men who had destroyed liv
