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?”

bad. Did we stumble upon a crime

phone. “We better call the police.” Just as he finished speaking, he noticed a figure

was damp as he glared in the direction the

coming back to life!” one of the boys

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

into the car and sped away.

for her to recall everything. She

colder. “First, wake everyone up. Frey has already

to go after them!” she replied

hand firmly. “Calm down. Where can you chase them now? They left hours ago.” He knew those people could have easily arranged for transportation, maybe even a helicopter. Several hours were enough for them to take Freya to Florin or even abroad. He clenched his teeth, recalling her plea before she left, waiting for him to rescue

weight of the situation. He couldn’t help but acknowledge the exceptional hiding skills of Strategist and his team,

have taken Freya. They used me as bait. I’m

they had. brought along. He knew the effects

leg wounds had been treated and bandaged. He clenched his teeth. “Those

said, “They didn’t dare to.”

He couldn’t let his

amiss about the previous day’s events. If the other party had used tranquilizer bullets to delay them and prevent them from contacting more people, including Radley’s associates, then why spare their lives? Were they afraid Freya wouldn’t reveal the book’s location? In that case, they should have used them to pressure her.

your hands like this.

our next move?” Michael asked, blood

as he looked into the distance. “We need to gather all

a conference room, listening to executives reporting their work. After the meeting, he walked