No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Moonblade felt a deep pang of sadness, as though the man she idolized had completely ignored her.

However, Jamie noticed her gaze and smirked without saying anything.

Soon, their convoy in a grand departure.

On a quiet country road, dozens of people lay scattered about. This village had received official approval for reconstruction, and its residents had been relocated to a distant town. In the dead of night, the road was deserted, with only moonlight illuminating the figures on the ground.

At dawn, a pickup truck appeared on the road, carrying several young people who chatted and laughed.

“This camping trip is gonna be a blast. I heard there might be wolves up in Mount Lanpo by the river. Can’t wait to find out,” the girl in the backseat giggled.

As they chatted, the car suddenly stopped.

“What’s going on?” someone asked.

The young man at the wheel panicked and pointed ahead. Only then did everyone notice a dozen cars. parked on the road.

Even more horrifying, next to these cars were dozens of bodies scattered on the ground. The scene was spine-chilling on this remote country road.

“What the heck is happening?”

“Should we call the police?”

Did we stumble upon a

and reached for his phone. “We better call the

to dew and moisture, Inken’s body was damp as he glared in the direction the convoy had departed. After a

are coming back to

attention to the youngsters in the pickup truck. “Mind your own business and leave this place,” he said with a cold, eerie

quickly hopped into the car and

it didn’t take long for her to

everyone up. Frey has already been

need to go after them!”

helicopter. Several hours were enough for them to take Freya to Florin or even abroad.

said, burdened by the weight of the situation. He couldn’t help but acknowledge the exceptional hiding skills of Strategist and his team, evidenced by their unnoticed stay in Caltun. Unfortunately, they

me, those people wouldn’t have taken Freya. They used me

on waking up our people for now,” Inken suggested. They split up, rousing everyone they had. brought along. He knew the effects of the enemy’s

wounds had been treated and bandaged. He clenched his teeth.

him and said, “They didn’t dare

let his brother’s killer

Radley’s associates, then why spare their lives? Were they afraid Freya wouldn’t reveal the book’s location? In that

hands like this. Don’t

our next move?” Michael asked, blood dripping from his lips.

he looked into the distance. “We need to

9 o’clock in the morning. Radley sat restlessly in a conference room, listening to executives reporting their work. After the meeting, he walked out and spotted