Chapter 178

The cord snapped with a sharp cracking sound.

The entire bridge fell off and crashed down into the river. Paul and Hellen screamed in terror, but their voice was immediately swallowed by the raging turbulence.

Janet and Morgana stood on top of the tower and looked down.

The remains of the bridge floated down the river. Blood painted part of the water red.

Janet placed a hand on Morgana’s shoulder, feeling the tremble of that body under her touch.

“You did the right thing,” she said to Morgana quietly.

“Yeah.”

Morgana took in a deep breath, “They left me in that hospital to die. I guess 20 years.

isn’t a very long time for me to have my revenge.”

“Congratulations,” Janet smiled.

“Thank you. But what about Harper? Did she escape?”

Janet let out a cold snort, “She can’t. I won’t let that happen.”

She gazed in the direction where Harper had taken.

Yet now there was a question-

With the drawbridge fallen, the only way that linked the tower to the back mountain. was gone.

If she took a detour, that would take a long time, and Harper would be long gone.

She needed to find a way to cross this 30–foot wide gap. Quickly.

“Come onto my back.”

Janet turned around and found Daran striding out of the door.

“But Layla-”

“Kass is with her. Layla won’t get away. I am coming with you to get Harper.”

Daran stretched his body and shifted into his wolf.

The giant black wolf lowered its back and let Janet climb up.

With a long howl to the moon, the wolf pushed the ground with its rear legs and leaped forward!

Janet clung tightly to the wolf’s fur as they soared gracefully across the gaping chasm, the cold wind biting at Janet’s cheeks.

The depth underneath her was daunting. If they slipped, they would absolutely crash

and die.

Yet Janet was not afraid.

Because she knew that she was safe with Daran. He would never let them fall.

The wolf landed on the other end safely. Janet gazed into the forest ahead. The twisted branches and tangled vines created an impenetrable darkness.

Daran

they dashed

the air. The rhythmic crunch of snow beneath

on the wolf’s black

helped

footprints left by

footprints!” Janet whispered to

the woods. In the distance, the

sharpened as the wolf suddenly picked up its speed and

target, Harper, who was trudging clumsily through

let

tried to pick up her pace,

had made

tackled Harper to the ground. The wind knocked out of her as she landed hard on the snow–covered forest floor. She struggled against

She

the wolf’s back and loomed over Harper,

are not getting

and walked up to Harper

face. “Please, don’t kill me! I don’t pose any threat to you anymore! Lance is doomed. The entire Grace Ruin.

kicked Harper’s shoulder and knocked

pull herself up

shoulder and pinned

have given you a chance already, back in Riverside Pack. I thought even a rotted soul like you deserved a chance

you do? You ganged up with Lance, killed Veronica, and fled the city. You are beyond help, Harper. Today is the day

both of her hands stabbed

rolling to the side, and narrowly dodged

deep cut on her cheek. Blood poured out and spilled on the

striking contrast to the white

Harper breathed heavily.

survival gleamed in her

abruptly. “Daran are you going to just stand there and let her kill me?!” → Their Warrior Luna Update to [Chapter One–Thirty–Two]. Tap to read now>>

silently a few steps away,

sneer. She raised her blade to stab one more time. Yet Harper

remember?! Now it is time for you

hands froze in the

slim chance of survival. She quickly got up,

got lost in the forest one time and nobody could find you, not even the soldiers. You almost froze to death…I–It was me who brought you home. You

back to

body became stiff when Harper grabbed the hem

day? It was a snow day…Just like

Tears mixed with blood and streamed down her face, “You must remember what it felt like to freeze…and the joy when you

out a

remember that

4 years

lost. The snow kept falling

that he would

on the back of another person. That person carried him tightly and

didn’t take a clear look at that person’s

that person’s tiny shoulder and the sense of security

out again on that

he was back in his bedroom, with Harper

that it was her

day onward, Daran started to treat Harper in the most special manner, which was why Harper dared to call herself the “Princess of Riverside

never experienced the same kind

never experienced the same kind

Now…Harper

this as leverage to

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