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Chapter fifty

THOMAS POV.

Without sparing a single second I told Track, the wolf that led Brenda's escort team to rest while we made our way to Lala bridge but he insisted on following along.

"At least you should give me the chance to redeem myself for failing you,"

I didn't have the time or the energy to argue with him and with my men already sliced to help escort Brenda we needed as much help by putting as many hands as we could get on deck.

So I agreed and we were on our feet heading to Lala bridge, as we hurried we were there in about twenty minutes or so.

"They...they are all dead, Prince Thomas."Track said.

I realized that they had all taken a slash to the throat, every single one of them, and their bodies seem to be in the same state.

Like they had all been killed at the same time.

"Bury the bodies," I said, they fought well and deserved at least that. Just I noticed something from the corner of my eye that looked too good to be true at first.

So I stepped c