being apart from her was agonizing. There were echoes of her everywhere. Her belongings were scattered. Everything in there retained her aroma. Torture was used. The illusion that she was prese
way." She practically floated out of his office after that. A HOURS' WORTH OF Confirming the construction plans for new packhouses and transfers. He pondered whether Zara would be satisfied with his achievements. She was putting the bundle together so it could work. After a week of moping about, Brent finally woke him up. Not just him but others also lost someone. Brent also lost his daughter. It wasn't right that he was left to clean up the mess. He shared a job with Brent. Keeping active would help them forget about her. Brent was convinced that there was something we were unaware of after that evening. To conduct an autopsy, they sent Jenna's body to Blackwell. They needed to determine what caused her chest hole. No physical indication of a weapon was present. Additionally, Jenna and Zara were wise enough to avoid attacking someone. But nothing made sense. His phone beeped, jolting him out of his reverie. The pathologist from Blackwell was on the way with Jenna's body, and Brent was letting him know. Then, at last, they could lay her soul to rest. He and Brent were awaiting on his office's porch. The dark SUV entered the clearing by pulling up. Athena jumped out, shocking them both. "Hey guys, you missed me?" Nathan turned to face Brent, his eyes widening. Who is Zara?" It's never easy to lose a buddy, so I want to see how she is doing. Nathan fixed a glare on Brent. He realized that Athena was never informed. Nathan wasn't sure who she would want to murder first. Alternatively, who should be the one to inform her that her daughter has been labeled a rogue? "Athena, I think we need to talk," Brent spoke gently, comfortingly. The doctor tells you that your family didn't survive. Athena lowered her head. The question, "Where is she?" Athena fiercely scanned the area while inhaling deeply. Nathan scolded, "Zara is a rogue. Athena approached Nathan and prepared to punch him. Her eyes were beaming with rage. Brent caught her despite knowing it would have been fatal. The age is 23 years! I protected her in this world for 23 years! For two months, you were her owner. She screamed-the grief of a mother for her kid.