Rescued

The two met secretly in Whitney's tent, and no one paid any attention to them outside as the three squadrons of soldiers were in the midst of dismantling their tents and packing up their armaments.

"Get up!" What awaited him was a high raised whip.

With blood stains hanging from his lips, enchanting as if he were a voluptuous rose, he flicked his vermilion lips and said.

Lucio nodded cautiously.

"What I want is not something you will go through fire for; what I want is simple, and I'm afraid you won't give it. I don't want to play too many tricks on you, but I'm afraid you don't believe it in your heart. That's all right; time will tell."

Whitney and Audrina Ruiz, even when negotiating with Samuel, would never have explicitly said "we're going to save the mutineers".

Lucio lowered his head, closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and squeezed his fists. He could feel that his unusual reaction had caused all of the soldiers escorting his to go berserk. If he moved at all, the battle would
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