Chapter 628 A Woman from Brookhaven

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When news spread that several influential figures from Howellstead had arrived in town, the small-time leaders of key departments and local gentry from nearby distinguished families were thrown into a frenzy.

They abandoned whatever they were doing-whether it was socializing with lovers or indulging in card games-and rushed toward Howellstead as though their very lives depended on it.

The urgency in their movements was reckless, with cars speeding wildly as if competing in a dangerous race, their haste nearly as intense as a high-speed chase in The Fast and the Furious.

By midday, the area in front of Santiago's house was overwhelmed with vehicles of all kinds, their owners powerful and well-known in the community.

It was a historic first for Howellstead to witness such a sight.

The Howell couple, watching this display, couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. The people who had once treated them with disdain were now offering warm greetings and smiles. For the couple, it was both a joy and a sadness-a realization of how much had changed, yet how little made sense in the world.

Life, it seemed, was a puzzle that grew more confusing the harder you tried to solve it.

Maybe, they thought, it was better not to try to understand everything.

After all, in seeking answers, you could lose everything that mattered.

Crispin and Skye were deeply moved by the respect shown as so many came to honor Santiago's memory. It was a simple, bittersweet peace, but one that had settled in their hearts,

The memorial service stretched late into the night, with villagers reluctant to leave, lingering in their sorrowful quietude.

By evening, the storm finally cleared. The clouds parted, giving way to a deep blue sky, and a shy sunset bathed the scene in a soft, golden glow.

Through the trees and over the village hills, the last rays of light cast a faint, red-hued glow on Santiago's

urn.

When Hunter and his group left, the local elite exchanged quick pleasantries with the Howells before heading off in their own vehicles.

bustling scene quickly gave way to the

30 candidates selected for the international military martial tournament, entered Santiago's memorial

for these 30 candidates to attend Santiago's farewell to impress upon them the honor of their duty as soldiers and the

journey taking them to the Wolfsbane Summit military

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Special Forces, under Silas, made their

was heading back to the provincial

promised Draven, in his final moments, to deliver

through the criminal activities that followed. Robin knew he had to find Draven's sister and help the stubborn but pitiful woman. The next morning, Robin was up early, the provincial capital shrouded

Brookhaven always had a melancholy feel, as though the weather itself was

Brookhaven stood in a narrow, rain-drenched alley, holding an old umbrella. She was burdened

something she knew would never come-yet still, she

inove.

horizon, where the faint sound of migrating birds called out, their

the southern edge of the capital, Rachel Jensen sat, holding a photo of her four siblings from their childhood, tears running down her face. "Draven, you've left... It's all my fault..." she

cruel teacher... if you hadn't done it for me,

made the worst mistake of all-seeking revenge on the world and hurting

understand you, but I can't accept the blood-stained money you

to make things right! I need to save our family, raise my daughter to be a good

sins are

frayed with age, but still

way to turn back time, to undo

night before, Rachel had learned that Draven and Shere had been killed, and Obadiah was captured. The entire Draven Group criminal gang had been

the others chose their dark path, she had never given up hope that Draven might find redemption. But

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