Chapter 1842

Moss let out a quiet snort and then slowly rose.

He gently covered Melon with the blanket, careful not to wake him.

Melon didnt stir, lost in the embrace of sleep.

A glint of metal caught Moss eye-a dagger, lying within easy reach.

He picked it up, its weight familiar in his hand.

His expression hardened as he looked from the blade to the sleeping Melon.

For a long moment, he stood motionless, lost in thought.

Then, with deliberate slowness, Moss raised the dagger, aiming it at Melon.

In the dead of night, Melon was jolted awake by the potent smell of blood.

up abruptly in bed, gasping for air.

At that moment, a clicking sound filled

brightness just as he heard Moss annoyed voice, saying, Why are you

shirtless, removing the

a bullet from

flowed freely, and his forehead was

his lip, refusing

was stunned, unsure if he was awake

tissues from the table

Thank goodness, youre alive.

might have

so close? Step back, Moss

removing a bullet with a knife? Melon was standing dangerously

a couple of steps, still holding the tissues, his young face filled with

you sweating a lot and just wanted to

expression turned to one of

eyes turned red with

was being so harsh

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