Elder Fango then asked mildly, "You're the symbol representing the Martial Alliance. Is it really fine for you to leave like this?"

At that moment, Silverbell knew in no uncertain terms that she was not going anywhere now, what with so much work to do and with the Martial Tournament taking place soon. As the chief of the Martial Alliance, she must not leave Morhen unless it was absolutely necessary.

However... "Frank..."

Her thoughts spurred her again, and she looked up to meet Elder Fango's eyes. "This is very urgent. Please understand, I—"

Elder Fango was smiling and shaking his head before she could finish.

He did not say a word, but Silverbell knew she was staying put.

"Frank... Why does it have to be now, of all times?"

her breath, thanked Elder

was beset with worry, a legion of police officers

nothing to do with Frank Lawrence! My daughter divorced him a long

proclaiming that there was no connection between Lanecorp and Frank, which left

she

it?! He murdered the Zamri commissioner! A

"So be it."

"Frank Lawrence is my husband, and I'm his wife. I'm not getting away if anything happens to

"Me too."

strode up to Helen, winking at her and grinning. "For a

snorted but did not

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