Chapter 369

Hunter's eyes widened as realization hit him. Panic seized his voice as he blurted out, "Was it you who hit me last night?"

"Yep." Rosie's voice was soft, but there was a sharp edge to it. "I spared your life last night, but you just had to push your luck. It's really irritating."

"It wasn't on purpose, I swear! I didn't know it was you. Please, give me another chance."

Shaking her head, Rosie refused, "I already gave you a chance, but you blew it."

Despite Hunter's usual bravado, he knew when to grovel. He started sweet-talking urgently, "My dad's a big shot in Raven Port, and he's helped a lot of people during the disaster relief. You guys benefited from that help too. He's only got me as a son. Can't you spare me for his sake?" Rosie had her own principles. "Hmm, your dad's a good man, which is why I spared you. Last night, I didn't take your life, but you still had the nerve to try and take ours."

She smiled at him, her voice cold as ice, "Besides, your dad is your dad, and you are you. They're not the same."

Hunter felt a chill run down his spine. "I'm sorry, I really am. Rosie, please, have a heart and let me go."

"I don't like letting things go; they tend to leave a stench," Rosie replied, unimpressed.

Her eyes slowly filled with a deadly resolve, and Hunter knew she meant business. He scrambled desperately on the ground, crying out in despair, "Dad, save me, please save me!" But in the desolate miles around them, his screams were futile.

Rosie watched him crawl, waiting until despair consumed him completely before raising her gun...

It was her brother's lesson all over again a clean headshot.

catharsis. Stella

took a deep breath and hugged Stella, "Thanks,

the body there, disposing of it and erasing their tracks. For

medicinal pastes. She was grateful for the years of dedication and the skills she'd

She was both terrified and incredibly lucky. One natural disaster after another struck without giving

over every few hours, and he expressed his guilt, "Stella, I'm putting

survived life-and-death situations and still being able to care for the one she cherished was a luxury

you've been the one taking care

great. What tolerance are

life. Living was important, but living with quality was paramount. She lay beside

kissed her

bantered, she didn't forget

Jasper was still bedridden. Stella devoted herself to Jasper's care, while Rosie and Cooper handled patrols and security. Under her attentive care, Jasper's back was healing, and he could now

over a bowl of soybean and

"I'm wondering if this

but he would wake up in a dark cave. Stella understood his

shoulder hard. Jasper yelped

a slight smile on his lips,

I not good to you

"You were, but

teased, "So you still think

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