She’d never once experienced her life force being affected by external factors, which flustered her. Isabella kept her eyes trained on Darius as she watched his every move. She refused to believe his attacks were flawless; there had to be a weak spot somewhere.

However, when she felt like she was onto something, something else caught her attention—someone was coming at her from behind while she was facing Darius.

She was sandwiched between them, and if she couldn’t get out of this, she’d die a