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.

my son? Aren’t you curious how Lone Fox

on the whistle

whistling startled the birds in the

nearby and waiting for Madeline’s signal,

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

him wish he

“Yes, Ms. Grant.”

“Got it, Mrs. Quincy!”

other aides surrounded

a bow, aiming the arrow at

being hemmed in on all sides, Vic

you think these people are enough to stop me?

momentum by stepping on the branch and leaped

late because

to deal with Vic.

her phone to check on

red dot that was

Thomas was nowhere near the kidnapper, Madeline dialed his

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 call. Madeline feared the phone notification would put

was quickly

end of the line, Thomas

you a lot of text messages, but you didn’t reply to any of them. I thought

came through

are you, Thomas? Are

gripping the phone. She was all over the

was that they were not together,

found out. That’s right. Your precious son – me – just saved Colt. Am

boy’s cockiness knew no

confidence that

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

came from Madeline’s

spawn had

the cabin. Colt and I are safe. Between you and me, my lil’ brother is pretty good at roasting potatoes. I

turned down his volume to tell

there and then that Madeline knew the kids were out of

once I take care of

can do it, Mommy!”

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