Chapter 681

---- With an angry tug on the reins, his horse neighed, then took off at full gallop.

"Damn bastard," the adjutant muttered under his breath, spitting blood onto the ground.

"You heard him, bastards! Search well, or your heads will roll too!"" he snapped, taking out his frustration on the men under his charge.

They set up an improvised camp, spreading out to comb the forest never realizing that the fugitives were right under their noses.

ad Thesios general was determined to get every last piece of information out of that spy.

He didnt even want to imagine what would have happened if Alexia hadnt recognized him as one of Duke Everharts men.

On the ride back, his eyes scanned the woods, searching for the other crate.

"Damn it!" He spurred his horse harder, pushing forwardbut found nothing.

What Arthur didnt know was that Gordon had already been intercepted at the river, and the crate had reached its destination.

waiting at the riverbank had escaped before the ambush, immediately alerting the Everhart border

was sent to the capital ---- straight to Elliots

his face unrecognizable swollen,

battered hands were tied behind his back, secured to a thick

coughed, blood spilling between his legs

were in tatters, his knees raw, the fabric shredded from being dragged behind

breathing was heavy, his vision

discovered? Tell me all

his hair was yanked so violently he thought he'd be

skull, the burning pressure of

] told you...

to go...

He spat blood at his tormentorthe burly foreman who had been beating him senseless for

you son of a bitch!" The man threw him aside, storming toward the

Asearing-hot, blackened tip, still smoking, radiated deadly

gleamed with malice as he turned back, gripping the red-hot poker in his

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