Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 361

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As Rafael packed the gifts, his mind wandered to the matters concerning the Pathfinders Guild.

He was naturally pleased that so many people were looking out for Carissa. Still, he also wanted Adrian and the others to know that he would protect Carissa from now on, and they no longer needed to worry.

Most importantly, he had to tell Adrian one crucial thing today–from now on, he would ensure that Carissa sent at least two letters back to the guild each month. No matter what happened, whether it was something good or bad, the guild members would be informed, so they wouldn’t have to trouble themselves by sending people down to investigate.

After filling three carts to the brim with gifts, he saw Carissa leading Ryan and Lulu out.

Carissa’s face was serene and composed, her calm demeanor only enhancing her beauty. She was dressed in a deep purple dress that accentuated her fair, translucent skin. Two peonies were pinned in her hair, but even the flowers seemed less radiant than she was.

As Rafael recalled the previous night’s events, he felt his blood rush uncontrollably to one place, his deep gaze filled with a turbulent, unreadable emotion.

When Carissa looked up and saw that expression in his eyes, she immediately recognized it.

It had been the same for the past two nights.

These past two nights, he seemed to have entered a state of insatiable desire, like someone discovering

a new passion for the first time, constantly craving more and more without end.

Carissa’s cheeks flushed as she avoided his gaze. That look always made her heart race.

took her hand. “The gifts for the visit are all prepared. Shall we

gaze, her earlier

moments, the way he interlaced his fingers with

why does

hand?”

her

rose.

playfully, “That’s because when a man holds a

holding your hand, so why

have thick skin. Even if I

see,” Ryan said, his eyes suddenly

gifts trailing behind them,

happened to run into Barrett and

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Chapter 361

home.

Rafael lifted the carriage curtain, just in time to see him. Barrett’s face was so swollen and bruised that he was almost unrecognizable. Rafael instantly knew that Dylan and his men had given Barrett quite the

was what he deserved

well, narrowing his eyes in anger

fall, a faint

It was better if Barrett held a grudge–served

had followed Rafael’s gaze, caught sight of

beaten up by his two wives