Chapter 2342

The snow was falling heavily, and the chilling winds howled through the night.

Remy had no car, so he trudged through the snow alone, each step more exhausting than the last.

His thoughts were consumed with Alyssa-was she still alive? In danger? And Jasper's unrelenting resolve to reach her, even after being shot and drenched in blood.

Remy pressed his calloused, trembling hand to his chest. His heart hammered in his ribcage erratically.

A sharp, searing pain shot through his temples, blurring his vision. He collapsed to his knees in the snow, his body racked with agony. The pain surged deep within him, and his eyes felt like they were going to burst from their sockets. It was unbearable.

His breath came in ragged gasps. His hands scrambled for the necklace hanging from his neck-inside it was a hidden medicine box.

Justin had told him that the medication in there could calm him down and relieve him of any pain. It would be able to save his life.

But in his desperate haste, the pill slipped from his fingers and fell into the snow.

Remy's head buzzed. Trembling, he searched frantically in the snow for it. He had never felt such panic.

His headache was intensifying.

In order to relieve the agonizing pain, he removed his shirt and buried his scarred body in the snow, allowing the bone-piercing iciness to relieve him of his pain.

To his surprise, this method he tried randomly was effective!

insides still felt tight

a sheet. He had just put his shirt back on

annoyance came across

ring for a while before answering. He placed

that you called for backup. Why? Did something happen to you?" Sheryl's voice was

steady voice, he answered, "Yeah, I lost my car. I need a car to head

questioned, "You lost your car? What happened to

stole it

disbelief, "What? You didn't stop him? Did you fail

a lie,

Justin did not ask me to take his life. I smashed his car to

silent for a moment. She seemed

academy. He was outstanding at fighting. It was only reasonable that Remy wasn't a match

go pick you up. But, the consequences of your failure this time are severe. When

that, Sheryl hung up

his breath

he lifted his hand slowly and fired a shot at his left

was stained with drops of fresh

of the pain, Remy's forehead became covered in cold sweat. Even so, none of the agony showed

contrary, he curled his lips upward into a

account to

Elias and the rescue team as

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