A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 425

Third Person’s POV

Horace Hill was tall and treacherous, lacking the dense forests of previous mountains to carve a path through.

The climb from base to midpoint was manageable, but the higher they went, the steeper the terrain became.

Beyond the midpoint, the mountain face was a sheer cliff, with only a few resilient trees sprouting from its crevices–effectively, no path at all.

The cliff face, at least thirty meters high, had to be scaled. Beyond it, the path, though difficult, could be navigated with hacking and slashing.

But the cliff itself was the obstacle.

“We’ve got iron hooks and ropes,” one said.

Klein replied, “They’re useless here. The cliff face is too smooth–no protruding rocks for the hooks to grip. We’ll have to leap up and grab those saplings for leverage. Only Lance and I can manage it.”

Tommy assessed the situation. “I can do it too,” he volunteered.

If he could leap up and grab a sapling, he could ascend. Though challenging, he was confident he could pull it off.

Caldwell, nimble and agile, also chimed in. “I can do it as well.”

Time was of the essence with pursuers close behind.

Klein and Lance exchanged a glance and decided on the only viable option–carrying the others up the cliff.

But aside from Tommy and Caldwell, eleven more people needed to be carried, meaning at least five or six trips back and forth.

In their exhausted state, this was a daunting prospect.

“Klein, I’m sorry,” Lance said apologetically.

my only student, and I’m stuck in a mate with the most stubborn werewolf in the

wanted to say he was actually happy, but he swallowed the words under Klein’s pitying

First, get them back.

things didn’t go his way, he’d

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carrying Magnus, while Klein took Eugene The remaining

arms around me tightly. Don’t move an inch except to breathe,

nodded and secured his hold around

upward, successfully grasping

weight on it–knowing’they’d need to repeat this several times–he used it to propel himself higher, reaching for another

breath,

below, it seemed Lance was just out of reach of the sapling,

But he caught it.

washed over

route,

weren’t rooted that deep. They couldn’t

steeper, and a

the peril, both safely reached the cliff

Eugene, Klein and Lance

a certain height, they

and Tommy waited to

and

for a moment, then pushed

for Klein and

Marsh, who had to be strapped to Lance’s back as he lacked the strength to

Klein accompanied

case,” Klein said, his back drenched in sweat, hair

climbing while bent over added