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.

to be

fate. Zoey was willing to take the

deserved death were Amber and

of resentment engulfed me, spreading through every

let others shield

the

was rigged with bombs. Aside from

Sanders and question Grandma about the truth behind the Carlyns'

the true story of Carter's biological mother. Who was she and was

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

Carter's mother have with

out where Whitney's chip was hidden and remove it safely before Taylor

the table, these thoughts raced through my mind. I couldn't

care of this. You should

doctor to check your throat

he returned

off

The wild, forlorn look from the night

concern for

make sure Zoey stays safe. Don't

Whitney. If anything

vel.

they're more afraid of drawing unwanted attention than we are. Zoey's identity makes

gently patted my head. "Don't be

No matter

veins, I'll

swneverne

them as my

gestured to him, "You're not dirty. You're purer than

some breakfast," he said, picking up the trash bag and heading to the

fell into a serene calm, but I

another, we would face off against

stifled, I stepped outside for some

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