The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1222

Before long, Neera and her group were informed about the situation.

“So it has come to this,” Cayden sighed. “The situation has become more complex. Violent conflicts will become more frequent, and the struggle is intensifying.”

Neera was filled with worry about Shane and the others.

“I wonder how Shane and the others are doing. Have they also gotten themselves mixed up in this mess?”

Darcel’s gaze darkened slightly. “It’s possible. At this point, hardly any family can claim to be completely uninvolved.”

Cayden comforted her. “Don’t worry about all that now. The most pressing matter at hand is to fill our stomachs. We’re exhausted from walking uphill all day, and it’s already dark out. How about we rest for now? It’s too dangerous to traverse through the mountains at night.”

The day had turned to night, with the moon hanging in the sky, casting a cool afterglow.

Neera and Darcel exchanged a glance. Both nodded in agreement.

Having fallen off the cliff, they had no other belongings to make them feel secure apart from a bit of food and medicine.

Fortunately, Cayden’s people were carrying bags of every size imaginable, stocked with tents and food.

After setting up camp and starting a fire, Neera looked at the exquisite lunch box that was handed to her and couldn’t help feeling surprised.

“You’re overdoing it. How can you think of bringing all these things while running for your life? Don’t you find them cumbersome?”

Cayden lifted his chin proudly. “As the saying goes, food is a basic necessity of life. No matter what we lose, we cannot lose our grub. So, how is it? Tasty, isn’t it?”

She nodded. “Mmm, it’s delicious. Thank

of Caleb and realized with increasing certainty that these two families were very similar. Truly a breath of fresh

a chat: After the conversation wound down, they each

sat in the tent, never daring

a certain fear of the mountainous nights. She was constantly on edge, terrified that someone might emerge from somewhere to

moment, a rustling came suddenly from outside

her

it finally stopped outside

she asked cautiously

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the outside. “Mmm. It’s me.”

at the sound of his voice. She let out a deep sigh of relief. “Thank goodness,

paused for a moment. “I’m sorry,” he said softly. “I didn’t mean to scare

shook her head, then remembering he could not see, she said, “It’s all right. It’s rather late. Is there

she spoke, she leaned over to unzip

reached out than she saw Darcel sitting outside her tent.

You go to sleep. There’s no need to come out. I’ll

reflection projected onto her tent, she found her tightly wound nerves began

lips curled upward. She felt an inexplicable

me,” he responded gently. “You’ve had a long day, rest easy and

gave a soft hum in

daring to sleep. Now, however, with her mind at ease, drowsiness crept in. She lay down in her sleeping bag by the door, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she fell promptly