Lachlan was about to give the order to fire when he suddenly realized there was a dark, cold muzzle pressed against the top of his head.@@novelbin@@

"Tell your men to lower their guns!" Zayden's voice was sharp and commanding as he clicked the safety off his pistol.

Lachlan was shocked.

The tall, imposing bodyguard who had been following Anton had somehow moved so silently that Lachlan hadn't even noticed him standing right beside him. Once the self-proclaimed king of mercenaries, Lachlan never expected someone like Zayden to move so quickly. The man was faster than he could imagine. Despite the small number of people on the other side, they were all dangerous individuals.

Otherwise, they would never have dared to invade the estate so brazenly.

After a moment of stunned silence, Cuthbert yelled, "Lachlan, don't listen to him! Give the order to shoot, kill this arrogant b*stard and take out these Draconians on the spot!" "Break his arm!" Robin barked at the blue-clad guards, pointing at Ellis.

With a sharp, sickening crack, a guard severed the remainder of Ellis's arm.

The entire place echoed with Ellis's agonizing screams.

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