The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 913

“Where?!” Irene asked urgently.

“It’s quite a distance,” James said. “We have to foot it.”

“Alright, let’s go,” Irene said urgently. “Take me there.”

It was fine if it was far. She wanted to see if it was Isaac right away!

With the Dunesians leading the way, they strode through the pathless mountain and climbed up the mountain.

Along the way, Irene missed a large rock beneath her foot and slipped, bending her foot in an odd angle.

As she gasped in pain, Zachary asked from behind her, “Are you alright?’

“I’m fine,” Irene said, shaking her head—she would not delay the others.

However, her ankles hurt, and she thought it might be a sprain.

The skies overhead were turning dark, but they trudged along with their flashlights.

The trek remained difficult as ever, and they would spot debris from the wreckage from time to time.

Irene tried her best not to look, so as to calm herself.

Soon, it was night, and their environment was much quieter and colder.

they were all sweating

a

also spotted the body that was covered under a large piece of white

dead with a foot missing,

his body’s build and height, it was

though she tensed up at the same time as

this man ended up like this,

so much she stumbled a couple paces backward, and Zachary had to quickly

a couch and rasped, “Let’s keep

is,” both James and

Darcy’s Peak, and

from the Zidonian embassy stopped as midnight

did not seem to tire, and she continued

confirming that both corpses

not slept or eaten ever since she was told that Isaac

were dry and cracked, her eyes

gruesome sights as a

she would find

she curled up as she sat beneath a huge tree, hugging her legs

of the situation

felt a mental blow after finding

Irene, but she continued to

of water in

won’t change anything even if you torment