Jorg sneered.

He looked down to see Aria curled up from fear and reached out to pick her up before flinging her outside the room as if she were a ball.

"Go!" he barked. "Gather everyone around the residence here. I might even spare your lives if I'm in a good mood, but if you run..."

Eron panicked as Jorg's black machete inched toward him, and he promptly yelled at Aria, "Go! Do what Mr. Zayas said. Tell everyone it's my order! Just go!"

However, just as Aria pushed herself off the ground, she saw Gorde’s decapitated body just beside her.

She promptly started yelling and fleeing like mad.

Eron almost suffered a stroke right then. "Dumb bitch!"

"Are you really running?”

On the other hand, once Jorg saw what Aria was doing, he waved his hand.

pure vigor instantly, launched

her shoulders that were now a bloody pulp before collapsing on the ground, her fate

toward the trembling Shane. "Go on, boy,

outside without another word, yelling as he ran down the hallway, "Everyone! Assemble at the guest room! Mr. Eron White's

Shane's tactfulness, while Eron

warrant this? I've even met your high elder just days ago—he

"Frank Lawrence?"

name as he chuckled coolly. "Cut the crap, Eron White. I only do what

at least call your high elder to check! Someone could be impersonating him and giving you those orders—wouldn't you be punished if you killed me by mistake? My daughter is going to be Maron's fiancee! Even if I'm going to

of doubt as Eron tirelessly pleaded his case, and he could

his daughter really going to

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