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.

vigor instantly, launched into

now a bloody pulp before collapsing on the ground,

"Go on, boy, or it'd

he ran down the hallway, "Everyone!

actually nodded in approval at Shane's tactfulness, while Eron

looked better crying. "M-Mr. Zayas... So what have we done to warrant this? I've even met your high elder just days ago—he promised that once Frank Lawrence is dead, he would take my daughter to

"Frank Lawrence?"

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

and clenched his knuckles. "Then at least call your high elder to check! Someone could be impersonating him and giving you those orders—wouldn't you

actually felt a moment of doubt as Eron tirelessly pleaded his case, and he could see

daughter really going

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