Chapter 41:In the serene hills near Athton, where the air was fresh and the landscape a lush embrace of nature, Allison and Kellan shared an unusually peaceful silence.

They worked in unison, packing the dried bamboo shoots into Kellan's wheelchair, savoring this rare moment of tranquility.

It's time to go back, Allison said, putting her hands on the wheelchair, ready to push Kellan.

But suddenly his movement stopped.

His instincts, sharpened by experience with lethal threats, kicked in.

Allison pushed the wheelchair forward, guiding Kellan to safety.

A man dressed all in black appeared out of nowhere, pointing a gun at Kellan.

Don't blame me, Kellan.

You've made too many enemies, he scoffed.

Just as the man was about to shoot, a cold wind blew through.

With a deft lateral movement, Allison struck her wrist, sending the weapon spiraling off target.

Come on! Allison ordered urgently, her voice strained with worry.

The assassin's skill was surprisingly professional, a rare trait these days.

Allison, although bewildered, focused on ensuring Kellan's safety first so she could confront the threat without hesitation.

Kellan, brows furrowed in worry, gripped the handles of the wheelchair with a grip that bulged the veins in his hands.

rarely revealed the truth

Kellan to escape, Allison focused all her attention on the

blur of speed and

events, the man remained

pulled a dagger from his boot and delivered a

subtle, deadly movement, but was in no position to exert

hand, ready to block the attack and disarm him, even if it meant cutting

expected pain, she saw Kellan, his face grim and

stood

was momentarily stunned in the heat of battle, something

out: Your legs

was like witnessing

sudden mobility at a

get this over with! Kellan's determination was

unaware of Kellan's ruse, realized

had been a

skillful intervention, the mission

the killer was to have any chance of survival, he had to fight

to action, his determination

night, the confrontation became

killer was relentless,

and asked: Who sent you? Kill me if

Kellan remained thoughtful.

of suspects: someone knew his whereabouts

he stretched his limbs, he pondered the possible culprits, including his several illegitimate siblings and, above all, his stepmother's

him on a cruise, and that score was

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