Mira’s POV
“I know.” I helped him to his feet, just as Cassian burst through the doors with soldiers behind him. Their eyes widened at the sight of Kael’s army, some still recovering from my blast.
“Protect Mira!” Cassian ordered, pulling out twin blades.
Kael returned through the dust, grinning, blood dripping from his forehead. “I was hoping it’d be you, brother.”
Cassian didn’t hesitate. He charged at Kael with a growl, swords striking in a blur of sparks.
I tried to help, but Ryker grabbed my hand. “You can’t. You’re not ready.”
“He’ll die.”
“Then let him die like a warrior.” I yanked my hand free, anger boiling. “He’s not dying. None of us are.”
Cassian and Kael fought like shadows and fire-opposites locked in a dangerous dance. Their blades clashed again and again, n
