The man gulped with fear but knew that he would die even if he would not open the door. So, by trembling hands, he opened the door of the room.
And as the door creaked a large blade passed through the door. Hazel pulled the man away who only got a small injury in his palm but if not for her, he could have been sliced into two.
"Th⦠thanks." The man looked indebted to her as he looked around with horror.
Hearing the sound of a cutting blade, Lucian, who had gone to look for the girls, came there too.
"I have seen a few horses leaving from here. I am sure he is Vincent and his men." there was a trobiled look on his face.
He did not know why but he was having a gut feeling that there was something wrong. Like he was going to regret it.
