Chapter 35 History Would Repeat

“Have you heard of the Bladestorm Mercenaries?”

“Never. Are they famous?” Nathaniel strained to recall but came up empty. The name meant nothing to him.

“Erase them.”

“What? Did they offend you?”

Landon shot him a look. Nathaniel immediately curbed his curiosity and nodded. “Understood, Alpha. I’ll take care of it right away.”

It was just a minor mercenary group he barely remembered; wiping them out was child’s play.

At the crack of dawn, Hector staggered back to the mercenary headquarters, his body battered and bruised.

D*mn Tessa! How dare she actually lay hands on me and humiliate me like this? There is no way in hell I am letting her get away with it.

His boss, the formidable leader of the Bladestorm Mercenaries, was an unrivaled force. Hector would have him settle the score.

This time, he wouldn’t just make Tessa kneel and beg for mercy. He would break her limbs, reducing her to a sobbing, helpless wreck at his feet.

Just picturing her utterly at his mercy sent a thrill through him. Unable to contain his anticipation, Hector shoved open the headquarters‘ doors.

“Boss, help me…”

The words died in his throat the instant he took in the scene before him.

Every single mercenary in the Bladestorm Mercenaries including the leader he had once revered, was kneeling on the ground, faces swollen, bruised, and bloodied.

breath caught. What

screamed at him to retreat, but before he

Hector Locke?” Nathaniel’s gaze locked onto him, his mere presence exuding such crushing dominance that

not.” The words tumbled from

we provoke? Why would

from none other than the Bladestorm

but before he could take a step, one

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got some nerve! How dare you kidnap Mr. Therne?” Nathaniel advanced slowly, his towering frame casting a

“…”

A brutal strike landed, followed by another, leaving

Bladestorm Mercenaries cease to exist as of today If I hear this name again, I will ensure every last one of you is obliterated on the spot. Nathaniel’s

turned and walked away, his

were gone, the leader of the Bladestorm

a place here, and you repaid me by dooming us

command, the mercenaries descended upon Hector, fists and boots hammering into him

finished, Hector’s limbs had been shattered. He crawled home, leaving a trail of

agony, he cursed

hell is backing her? She’s supposed to be some exiled teenage

station, Queenie poured out exaggerated accusations

sob, the officer reassured her, “Ms. Locke don’t worry. We’ll bring Tessa in immediately. You’ll have justice before the day

arrived at school to arrest Tessa, Winona happened to witness

at her

Winona halted in her tracks and turned to the gathered students.

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