Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 335

Xander squinted into the distance, watching the beam of the flashlight bobbing further and further ahead.

He was exhausted. Especially since no matter how hard they tried, the gap between them and the flashlight's bearer never closed.

Shawn, panting heavily, felt like his lungs were about to burst. "Hey, why doesn't she just turn off the flashlight if she knows we're following her? A light in the dark is like a neon sign." Was Stella just plain dumb? Or did she seriously think she could outrun a bunch of guys? But hearing the labored breathing around him, Shawn fell silent.

Xander shot a cold glance at Shawn. "Why do you think?"

Shawn met Xander's eyes, his mind stalling. "Yeah... why?"

Stella, the woman ahead of them, didn't seem to tire. She never slowed down, not even once.

Xander, his breaths ragged, suddenly pulled out his gun and fired at the light. The flashlight flickered and stopped moving entirely.

Shawn's breath caught, and his eyes widened in panic. "Have you lost your mind? Are you tired of living on the run? If you are, don't drag me down with you. This is insanity!"

For years, Ronald had been ready to skin them alive while they were still searching for Stella, and now Xander had just...

"Great, now we can't even hide in Patrina anymore. Ronald will dig us up from any hole we crawl into."

He couldn't believe Xander had just shot what he thought might be the little princess of the Quinn family.

icy, said nothing as he strode

to find a large German Shepherd on the ground. A flashlight

twitched. "Uh,

Where was Stella?

brewing storm, ready to unleash at any moment. Stella had

Shawn muttered, "Where's her?"

Silence was the answer.

she pull

couldn't catch up- they'd been chasing a dog

territory, she had tricked them into chasing a dog while she slipped

the toughest dog in the pack, isn't it? How had Stella done it? How did she get past the dogs without getting bitten? Was she not

at a loss for

is something else, raised by Mr. Quinn himself. She's got quite the brain. She used

more he spoke, the grimmer and

turned to Avery, the lead

tapping away on his tablet, running all sorts of

with her, but the maid's phone was on the dog. So, which phone

every phone

into two groups. One stayed

didn't take long

didn't at Stella had taken one