It was the challenge Vardy had been waiting for, but it also meant everything was about to change.
The group had gathered at their hideout, hearing the broadcast loud and clear. Vardy's mind raced. He knew this was the moment, the one that would determine everything.
The fight was inevitable now.
Tracy stepped forward, her eyes filled with concern. "Vardy… you're going to face him, aren't you uh?"
Vardy nodded, his expression hardening. "I don't have a choice. He's threatening everything we've worked for. The people we've rallied… they'll be crushed if I don't stop him now."
Tracy reached out, grabbing his arm before he could move. "Be careful. You don't have to do this alone. I'm coming with you."
Vardy turned toward her, his face softening for a moment. "No. This is something I have to do. You stay here. Keep the people safe."
"No! I'm coming with you, Vardy," Tracy snapped, her voice filled with defiance. Her eyes, usually soft and calm, were now sharp.
