Chapter 413 Found His Stone of Duality

I knew I shouldn't be so pessimistic, always thinking of the worst-case scenarios.

Zoey would be fine. She had to be fine.

But no matter how much I tried to comfort myself, the image of that snowy night when Silas drove a knife into me kept replaying in my mind. Back then, I never imagined something like that could happen.

The door creaked open, and Harlan stepped out, glancing around. "Where's Janice?"

"She went back," Carter replied.

"Back? That woman left me again!" Harlan stomped his foot in anger.

Perhaps he sensed Zoey's change and was growing uneasy.

Without saying more, he rushed off, and Carter followed him.

Left alone, I stared at the leftovers from last night's takeout on the table.

Zoey's words replayed in my mind.

"May you guys live long and happy lives."

She had already prepared herself to face death.

Knowing full well the danger ahead, she still chose to walk into the lion's den. She wanted to eliminate all the threats for me.

My fists clenched tightly and the nails dug into my palms until I felt a sharp pain.

A storm of hatred brewed in my heart.

Why was the world so unfair?

The wicked roamed free, living comfortably, while the good suffered and died young.

Whitney was still trapped in her nightmare, and I had narrowly escaped death at Amber's hands.

wasn't supposed to be this

Zoey was willing to take the hit for me to

who deserved death were Amber and

of resentment engulfed me, spreading through every corner of my

something. I couldn't just let others shield me while I

detail from the moment of

was rigged with bombs. Aside from

to relocate the Sanders and question Grandma

I needed to uncover the true story of Carter's biological mother. Who was

refuse to call Amber "mom," yet Amber showed such kindness

Carter's mother

hidden and remove

raced through my mind. I

of this.

to check your throat

he returned after seeing

off

wild, forlorn look from the night before was

my concern

Zoey stays safe. Don't worry too

Whitney. If

vel.

base is likely in Jaford, and they're more afraid of drawing unwanted attention than we are.

then gently patted my head.

No matter whose blood

my veins,

swneverne

them as

gestured to him, "You're not dirty.

picking up the

into a serene calm, but I knew

we would face off

I stepped outside

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