Chapter 133

It was like the air was sucked right out of Madeline, and she was then thrown out of the wood cabin.

She smashed through the window of the cabin and lay among the shattered glass on the lawn.

Madeline saw stars from the crash.

Amid the haziness, she caught a glimpse of the man, who strangled her with a silver wire, walking out of the cabin.

“Ha! I expected more from the woman who caught LF. That’s a disappointment.” The man in black took strides over to her while speaking in contempt and disdain.

“You’re one of Lone Wolf’s men. So you were the one who kidnapped the Quincies’ young boy?”

Her internal alarm bells prompted Madeline to stay alert.

Propping herself up, Madeline touched her bleeding neck and fixated on the man before her. Her eyes reflected her intent to get blood on her hands.

“That’s right. I’m Vic of Lone Wolf’s men. Lone Fox is my best friend. You will pay for crippling him!”

Fueled with bloodthirst, Vic was ready to pounce on his prey.

“Hold on!

“Where’s the Quincies’ boy?” Madeline was not going to shy away from the fight, but she needed to get to the bottom of the children’s location.

“I left him in the cabin. As for where he is now, I have no idea. He won’t go far since he’s injured, so he’s probably eaten by some wild animals.”

Vic offhandedly commented without hiding the contempt on his face.

He caught wind that the woman would come looking for the child if he was taken, so he volunteered to take the job.

It did not matter to him what happened to the kid.

Madeline was exasperated, feeling a rush of blood to her head.

“So you’re saying that you ditched the child to the middle of nowhere. He’s only five!”

“I’m a killer, alright? Why should I provide childcare to the Quincies? Besides, I kidnapped the Quincies’ boy. Why are you making a fuss out of it?”

Finding Madeline amusing, Vic taunted.

“That boy is my son.”

“Oh, my. I couldn’t tell that your connections ran deep with the Quincies. All the more reason I can’t let you walk out of here alive today.” Tension ran along Vic’s facial lines as he stared at Madeline.

Do you think you’re off the hook after taking my son? Aren’t you curious how Lone Fox was

the whistle hanging around

whistling startled the birds in

and waiting for Madeline’s signal,

the back with his men, heard

Make him wish he was

“Yes, Ms. Grant.”

“Got it, Mrs. Quincy!”

aides surrounded Vic

every one of them carried a bow, aiming

on all sides, Vic let out a

think these people are enough

gathered momentum by stepping on the branch and leaped off a tree. He landed

was late because

her face. She waved the people off to

pulled out her phone to

was Thomas was

certain that Thomas was nowhere near the kidnapper, Madeline

she was unsure how close the brat was to the kidnapper. That was the reason why she tracked the boys down without giving Thomas a message or a

was

end of the line, Thomas

sent you a lot of text messages, but you didn’t reply to any of them. I thought nobody wanted the lovable kid that I

whining came through on

are you, Thomas? Are you with

phone. She was all

they were not together, and something had

precious son – me – just saved Colt. Am I

with compliments. The boy’s cockiness knew no boundaries as it could feel

that smug confidence that

cool, Thomas! Tell me where you are now. Are

came from Madeline’s

devil spawn

cabin. Colt and I are safe. Between you and me, my lil’ brother is pretty good at roasting potatoes. I don’t want to admit to it, but

his volume

Madeline knew the kids were out

once I take care

can do it, Mommy!”

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