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.

you’re off the hook after taking my son? Aren’t you curious how Lone Fox was caught? Well, let me show

the whistle hanging

startled the

birds scattering, Albert, who was nearby and waiting for Madeline’s signal, rushed

who was cutting through the back with his men, heard the commotion and

him! Make him wish

“Yes, Ms. Grant.”

“Got it, Mrs. Quincy!”

Wayne, and other aides

and every one of them carried a bow, aiming the arrow at the

sides,

enough to

momentum by

because I

waved the people off to deal with Vic. All was good

phone to check

red dot that was Thomas was still

was nowhere near the kidnapper, Madeline dialed his

close the brat was to the kidnapper. That was the reason why she

call was

other end of the line,

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

through on

you, Thomas? Are you

the phone. She

not together, and

right. Your precious son – me – just saved Colt.

boy’s cockiness knew no boundaries as it could feel without his

that smug confidence

Thomas! Tell me where you are now. Are you

came

spawn had

cabin. Colt and I are safe. Between you and me, my lil’

his volume to tell her a

then that Madeline knew the kids were out

there. I’ll pick you up once I take care

can do it, Mommy!” Thomas

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