Chapter 87 Encounter With Peyton

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Freya fled in desperation until the sound of pursuing footsteps gradually faded. Soon, the only sounds that filled the air were her own footsteps, her labored breathing, and the occasional bark of a dog from a nearby courtyard.

Freya was alone, her vision starting to blur.

Eventually, she reached a dilapidated courtyard tucked away at the end of the alley. A broken water tank stood at the entrance, partially filled with water.

Exhausted, Freya threw herself against the door next to the water tank, knocking heavily.

“Who’s there?” Peyton’s voice echoed from inside, laced with panic that matched Freya’s owIL S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

patriarchs of several families in Sacville paled in comparison to his strength.

Peyton. If they failed to escape, they would likely meet their end at his hands. They had to give it their all.

heavily against the door. Her legs felt

practically kneeling at the door, clutching the rusty copper ring

strenuous run, she felt as though the air was seeping out of her lungs, accompanied

and the world seemed to

and quickly

speak and allowed

an old wooden chair. She then helped Freya towards the main room, sighing

undemolished

given its proximity to the scenic Antique Street. As a result, they began to build densely packed houses in Brusville, hoping

refused to invest in the area due to the exorbitant demolition costs. Instead, Nathaniel invested

this chaotic area had facilitated Freya’s escape, he might have

East Saeville, leaving Brusville desolate, with limited access to healthcare, cramped living spaces, and

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