Chapter 304

"The kidnappers knew that Bran loved a good thrill, but getting him to impulsively leave the safety of their suburban enclave was no easy feat. That's why they set their sights on Bentley. They were betting on Bentley's reckless love over his sense of self-preservation. "It might seem like they were always at each other's throats, but the bond between these cousins was solid as oak. That's why Bran, worried about Bentley's safety, let his sense of loyalty get the better of him and agreed to a midnight joyride outside the gates." What could Stella say? When the the silly rich kid hell-bent on digging his own grave, not even angels could stop him. "Evan's on the case; he'll figure out there's a rat in the Porras family soon enough."

Jasper nodded in agreement. "It's not a tough puzzle for Evan, but unless the kidnappers make their next move, rooting out the mole won't be easy."

The fact that the kidnapping happened a year into the eternal night made it clear that the perpetrators were neither impulsive nor unprepared.

Anyone bold enough to cross the Porras family was no ordinary thug. Just the fact that Bentley had been beaten to a pulp, his arm broken, was a testament to their ruthlessness.

This was not just an act of violence; it was a warning to the Porras family: comply, or Bran would die.

Stella wondered aloud, "Shane's called the cops, but will he pay the ransom?"

Jasper couldn't be sure. After all, Shane was a cunning fox in the business world. Besides, these were the end times. A demand for 10,000 pounds of grain and 5,000 pounds of meat was one thing, but 50 guns and the entire stock of medicine? Even if they paid up, what were the chances of getting his son back?

They couldn't gamble the lives of dozens in the Porras household for one reckless son. A tiger without its teeth was just a big cat, after all.

Stella mused, "I feel like Shane won't act rashly, but he might struggle with it, trying to ease his conscience."

Setting aside his natural business instincts, Shane had other family members to consider. It seemed Bran's chances were slim.

That was just how it was in these perilous times-if you didn't have the strength, death was your only ending.

"Jasper, if I ever get kidnapped, just take care of Rosie and Cooper. Don't come after me."

"Don't talk nonsense," Jasper said, cutting her off.

Their speculation was correct; for a seasoned cop like Evan, sniffing out a mole in the Porras household wasn't tough.

to verbal or emotional abuse. There was no discontent or grudges. And

officers found no suspicious characters. They could only wait

the police left, Shane sat on the sofa, his face ashen, silent for a

other family members. The older and younger sons said nothing, but their wives' faces betrayed their

her voice choked with tears. "What do we

ached with anger. "What to do? Let

blood. You can't

Should we all

you must

growled, popping blood pressure pills. "Evan's visit today was

Pulling troops away could leave the city open to marauders, and who would bear that responsibility? Not to mention,

was in knots, "Are we to stand by and let our son be torn

study, finally coming to a decision-a bounty. For whoever could save

caused an uproar. 10,000 pounds of grain

wind and began to mobilize,

leaving the assessment of the hunters' wits and

just gotten off her shift when Kitty's voice came through the

out? That

"Yeah, what's up?"

job that might

"What kind

some thugs who'd looted a bunch of supplies. Followed them to their hideout in the

there were plenty of supplies stashed in that cave, all plundered in the

for a while. But with just the four of them,

Jasper would likely join too. Six heads were

pondering how to respond to Kitty. Fortune favors the bold, and Kitty and her group, lacking a safety net, were right to take a chance. Stella and Jasper were different;

on your

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