Chapter 1287

Evan wasn't the least bit worried about Tracey's safety.

"All the wild animals around here know my great-grandma. Some of them she's actually helped out before-rescued them from traps or patched up a broken leg. They're grateful, so they'd never hurt her. Honestly, they'd probably protect her if anyone tried anything."

"And the ones that do want to hurt her? Well, good luck with that. They can dream all they want, but it's just not happening."

“See, Great-Gran might not know karate, but she's got a real talent for poisons."

"Her concoctions are more dangerous than a shotgun, I swear. She could have a bear begging for mercy! That's why all the animals steer clear-nobody messes with her."

Tarquin was silent for a moment, then just nodded. "Yeah... fair point."

Tracey could take down a group of armed hunters without breaking a sweat. Her self-defense skills were no joke.

Tarquin turned to Bernard. "How long does Grandma usually stay out?"

Bernard shrugged. "Hard to say. She might be back by lunchtime, or she might not come home until after dark. She doesn't usually spend the night out there— unless something unexpected comes up."

he probably wouldn't see Tracey for a while

really urgent, you can always call her on the wristband. She'll come

thought it over, then shook his head. "No, it's fine. It

on a cure for the virus.

for the mystery person... he could ask her about that when she

a walk in the woods. If

gave him a knowing look. "If Elysia can't find you, she'll just ping you on the wristband. No need for me to play

along too,

in these woods, seen his share

different story, and Tarquin didn't want Evan mixed

He just

stop thinking about the scar-faced

Elliot had told him

Evan had

ет

But then he spotted Bernard, all alone, perched high up in an old oak tree, staring out at

was still hurting about his

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