Chapter 414

Third Person’s POV

It all hinged on whether Tad could stall at the negotiation site. If he adopted an ambiguous stance to buy time, he could keep Victor at the table. That would delay Victor’s return until the day after tomorrow, giving the rescue mission a more lenient timeframe.

Caldwell had devised the rescue plan: one person would wait outside while three others stormed the fortress.

Tommy was assigned to the support role, with the operation set for 6 p.m. tonight–the guard shift change.

Though the three were formidable werewolves, infiltrating the heavily guarded fortress and rescuing someone from the underground prison was daunting.

However, Lance and Klein had previously scouted the area several times by night.

While they hadn’t reached the prison, they had familiarized themselves with the layout and guard patterns, offering a glimmer of hope.

Meanwhile, in a riverside wooden hut near Bell River, ten individuals sat in a circle.

Bearded and dressed as fishermen, they blended in with the locals.

They sat on the ground around a low table, with a blueprint spread out on it.

The blueprint was hard–earned; they had kidnapped a craftsman who had worked on the military fortress and forced him to draw it.

Though the builder lacked original plans, his memory–based sketch was a start.

The craftsman was currently detained in a room, to be freed once the rescue was over.

“Tomorrow evening may be our last chance, one man said gravely, pointing to the blueprint.

but not the specific troop deployments. Ten of us against a fortress–it’s a David–vs–Goliath scenario. So, I ask you—those in favor of the rescue, raise your hands; the rest, seize the opportunity to leave with Victor

can you suggest that? We’re the

intelligence, but the war’s over. The Southern Border is reclaimed. We can’t leave a comrade to be humiliated here.

“Live together, die together!”

us–we live or die as

live

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the years, they had traveled in disguise across border towns, braving

the dapper Eugenius

dissolved; all were equals

rescue is on for tomorrow

evening of June eighteenth, the ten men

had no

luxury they couldn’t

available, but they avoided it–fearing drunken slips could

except once, when they learned of Alpha Bentley and

ground and wept beneath their covers

next day, they wiped their tears

Border was secured and Victor’s army retreated to guard this area, their intelligence-

the border became

they had smuggled themselves into

intelligence and no way

dire.

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