Chapter 160 SOS

Caden tried to send Yale his location, but the message didn’t go through, as expected.

A wave of disappointment washed over me.

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Caden put his phone away and held my hand. He said with unwavering determination, “No matter what, as long as we’re together, everything will be fine.”

His palm was warm, as if he was transferring his strength to me.

An idea struck me suddenly. “I have a way!”

“Hmm?” Caden looked confused.

I took off my necklace and held it tightly.

It was a birthday gift from Grandpa on my 16th birthday.

At that time, Grandpa smiled at me and said, “Rosie, I had this necklace custom–made just for look ordinary, but it has a very special purpose.”

I was confused back then. I took over the necklace and asked, “What purpose?”

Grandpa pointed at the pendant and said, “Do you see the plum blossom here?”

you. It may

I looked at the plum blossom engraving on the necklace, but still couldn’t understand what was so special about it.

Grandpa explained, “This is a signal transmitter and the plum blossom is the switch. If you’re ever in danger, just press the switch and I’ll receive the distress signal. No matter where you are, I’ll come to rescue you.”

I had happily put on that necklace at the time, didn’t take his words too seriously.

After all, there were very few people in this world who could actually harm me.

Over the years, I had never tried it.

But Grandpa had spoken with such confidence, so it might be useful.

didn’t know whether it would work

had

“This necklace was from Grandpa. He said that I could send him a distress signal. I hope

said Caden, as

this necklace looked nothing

the plum

once–dull pendant began to glow with a faint green light. At first it was a soft, pale

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gasped, eyes wide with surprise as the

along with my excitement, came a bit of

Caden’s POV:

meeting her eyes with

had never seen a transmitter like this before.

an old man from a rural town like Frostmoore?

have access to

definitely not as simple as she

if she didn’t want to talk about it, I wouldn’t ask

loved her for who she was–her identity and

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each other while thousands of feet in the air. That alone had been more than enough

sense of humor. Why did our mutual confession have to occur

scanned the horizon. In the distance, I spotted

and pointed ahead, “Rosie, do you

“I do! I was just about to tell you

chuckled softly and whispered in her ear, “Does

dipped my head

to be close to her

softly, turning away to focus

Rosaline’s POV:

made my heart flutter

up in the air, and we hadn’t completely escaped danger

in the distance gave us

they had fresh water, that would

long would it take us to swim

enough to sustain us until

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