Jorg sneered.

He looked down to see Aria curled up from fear and reached out to pick her up before flinging her outside the room as if she were a ball.

"Go!" he barked. "Gather everyone around the residence here. I might even spare your lives if I'm in a good mood, but if you run..."

Eron panicked as Jorg's black machete inched toward him, and he promptly yelled at Aria, "Go! Do what Mr. Zayas said. Tell everyone it's my order! Just go!"

However, just as Aria pushed herself off the ground, she saw Gorde's decapitated body just beside her.

She promptly started yelling and fleeing like mad.

Eron almost suffered a stroke right then. "Dumb bitch!"

"Are you really running?"

other hand, once Jorg saw what Aria was doing, he waved his

pure vigor instantly, launched into the distance and shattering

a bloody pulp before collapsing on the ground,

"Go on, boy, or it'd

without another word, yelling as he ran down the hallway, "Everyone! Assemble at the guest

in approval at Shane's tactfulness, while Eron stared fixedly

So what have we done to warrant this? I've even met your high elder just days ago—he promised that once Frank Lawrence is dead, he would take my daughter to meet Maron Ocean. Wait, could Frank have

"Frank Lawrence?"

did not even recognize the name as he chuckled coolly. "Cut the crap, Eron White. I only do what I'm

be impersonating him and giving you those orders—wouldn't you be

of doubt as Eron tirelessly pleaded his case, and he could see that

his daughter really going

Jorg frowned at the thought of Maron—if the brat really lost

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