We're running—constantly on the move, always looking over our shoulders. The war with Victor Dragan isn't just about power anymore. It's about survival. Safehouses, hidden corners of the city—it's all we have left. But even in the shadows, there's no escaping the danger. The threats are real, and they're getting closer.

I don't trust anyone anymore. Not even the ones closest to me. Someone's sending messages, plotting against us from the inside, and I need to know who. I won't stop until I do. I can't afford to. Not when everything I've fought for—everything I love—is at risk. Arben is by my side, but even his strength can't shield us from the betrayals lurking in the dark.

With each new hideout, the danger tightens, and so does the bond between us. It's not just about love anymore; it's about survival. I feel it—the pull between us, stronger than ever. But in this world, trust is the rarest thing, and love feels like a curse. In the chaos, I'm not sure who I can rely on.

But I know one thing: I won't lose him. Not to Victor, not to the war, not to the lies. We have to figure out who's pulling the strings before it's too late. But even if we uncover the truth, can we survive it? Can love survive in a world like this?