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‘This was too vague for me to grasp. How could this happen in the first place?’ I thought worriedly.

How can someone dare to point a gun at me while me and Nathaniel were present and on guard. It was clearly a mock from someone but indicating to what?

Who could it be behind that?

“How’s she?” Nathaniel asked, entering and offering me a cup of coffee.

We were in Nathaniel’s one of secret places. He had countless hiding spots in case of an emergency.

Cinzel was lying unconscious on my laps, even not in her senses, she was holding my hands with her freezing ones.

“I...