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Chapter 1110

In short, this situation could blow up, but it couldn’t get too out of hand–at least they still needed to let Yuvan and his group return to Valken.

Violet exhaled a long breath, but her anger was far from quenched. She would get her chance for payback–there would be another time.

The Garrison Unit and the Capital Guard arrived first. Alistair had intended to lead the Royal Guard out of the city, but the soldiers couldn’t leave without royal orders. He had snuck out in disguise instead.

Though they didn’t know all the details, they had an idea of what had happened, and they had never been so angry in their lives. Violet was their mentor, and to harm her was like harming their own parents.

This was unforgivable!

When Claire had quietly told them what had happened and what Rafael and Carissa’s plans were, they held their tempers in check for the time being. However, they still ordered the Garrison Unit and the Capital Guard to surround Yuvan and his men.

The focus was on the black–clad suicide soldiers–scoundrels who killed without a second thought. They had managed to capture some of them at last.

His future was something he cared deeply about, but after hearing the full story, his fury was

rage. “Even

woman you kidnapped is my godsister!” he shouted, his face twisted in though she was rescued, you nearly violated her! You disgusting pervert! I’m

for Yuvan’s face or body–he knew where to draw the line. Instead, he aimed for Yuvan’s legs and also landed a few brutal strikes

same, but she found it too

had wanted to land, something in her stirred–her

was what it was like to be someone’s mentor. When she had first taken

it. After all, they were women, and Kevin couldn’t bring himself to hit them. But Molly was already terrified by Violet and kept trying to hide. So, Fiona took

carriage, rushing to Yuvan’s side. The three women stood in front of Yuvan, and Kevin couldn’t bring himself to hit them. He had already

it would

and the Mystic Anny. The latter were official troops executing their duties. If a

life–threatening. Everyone had exercised some restraint in their actions–except for Violet. Her outburst, though powerful, had not drawn on her full inner force, resulting in only broken ribs for Yuvan. Rafael stood before Wayne, his presence exuding a natural authority that made it hard for the latter to maintain his composure. He could only

air, the rhythmic clatter of hooves announcing Thomas‘ arrival. The well–trained group held torches as they rode swiftly

greeted Rafael and Carissa, offering them a respectful

are you gathered near the garrison outpost at this hour?” Travis had already briefed Thomas. He knew that his godsister had nearly been violated, and anger simmered in his chest. However,