Chapter 1559:

In the pitch black of the night, each bullet found its target without fail. His skill with a firearm was mind-boggling. The soldiers couldn’t help but feel a shiver of awe. This man was more than they’d ever imagined—more formidable than even Harlee herself!

As the soldiers gawked at Rhys, still processing the shock, Harlee effortlessly leaped from the tree, her movements smooth and fluid, as though she were casually strolling after dinner.

Rhys, standing tall, his eyes half-narrowed, wore a mocking smirk. His gaze swept over the soldiers, an icy coolness in his demeanor.

“Who thought up this mess of a plan? It’s terrible,” he said, his voice dripping with disdain.

Hearing this, the soldiers were about to retort, but a wolf’s howl cut them off. This man, like Harlee, was unarguable.

Harlee walked toward them, her face cold as ever.

the injured first,”

once, their voices eager, “Ma’am!” They hastened

heavy weight

further orders. Rita took the reins, quietly

He had made a mistake in his judgment. Rhys had been right—this

injured, occasionally glanced at Harlee, in awe of how quickly the tables

been dragged a few meters but now burned with fury. It snapped its head around with a swift,

with Rhys, all that bravado melted away. In an instant, it was

fiery spirit evaporated under Rhys’ unspoken dominance. No

reactions, their gaze never wavering from Harlee. The tension was palpable, as if the pack were ready to spring into action at any moment, tearing her to shreds with a single,

as she stared back at the alpha wolf. She moved slowly toward the alpha wolf, her face a mask of indifference, her movements deliberate as she loosened the rope. The moment the bond was broken, the alpha wolf sprang up, its muscles coiled and ready, yet it hesitated for a

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