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 into the distance and shattering

her shoulders that were now a bloody pulp before collapsing

the trembling Shane. "Go on, boy,

the hallway, "Everyone! Assemble at the

at Shane's tactfulness, while

to smile, but he would have 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?"

did not even recognize the name as he chuckled coolly. "Cut the crap, Eron White. I only do what I'm told—I wouldn't

you be punished

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

daughter really

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