Noticing my unease, Ashton reached out and pulled me into his arms, handing me an anti-anxiety pill. “Your family will not be harmed in any way. I promise you that.”

Ashton was not someone who made promises lightly, let alone make a promise about something he had no confidence in. Knowing that helped ease some of my stress.

“Let’s not get too ahead of ourselves,” John glanced at us through the reflection of the car mirror. “Looks like we have a long night ahead of us.”

The sentence had barely left his mouth when lightning struck outside. The trees on both sides of the road were shaking violently due to the strong wind as the deafening sounds of thunder filled the electric air.

This was not going to be a normal night.

After arriving home, I quickly washed up and put the kids to sleep before putting on a warm coat, heading downstairs to the living room.

 

John and Ashton were both already there. The former was resting his chin in one hand as he sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression, while the latter’s back was turned to me as he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Every time there was lightning outside, the sudden flash of brightness would cast a striking, lonely shadow of Ashton on the floor.

So they haven’t gotten any updates yet.

 

always the hardest part of doing

find Nicolas’ secret hideout

sleepless night like this one would likely be our daily routine for many days to

to display signs

light, and the rain turned from a

pull the Hall residence apart brick by brick if

putting together this plan: if an accident happened, we would go all out

up with the police and we would end up being the

the clock. “There’s still half an hour left to the time limit

finally looking at Ashton, letting him make the final decision. “You came up with

wasn’t explicitly blaming Ashton, but I could hear an

Ashton; after all, our relatives were in danger, and we were

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