The Clash Within: Ace's Dilemma
Ace's Stance
We returned to the company.
The sun had risen, and I needed to go back home.
"Let's go home," I stated.
"Yes, sir. I'll be back, my king." As I waited for him, a stranger approached me. I could feel her anger directed at me.
"Who are you?" I asked the stranger, who snarled at me.
"Where's my friend?" she asked.
"Which friend are you referring to, woman?" I inquired.
"Lisa. You took her away, and now you're pretending not to understand what I'm talking about," she sneered.
She must be talking about my mate. Is she her friend? The friend she was worried about? I should treat her kindly.
"She's fine." I smiled.
"I don't need you to smile at me. Answer my question," she flared up. I smiled again, trying to control my anger. "Wh
