Chapter 1278

Amidst the ruins of the restaurant stood a lone figure—Wyatt. He cradled Lana in his arms, her face pale and eyes wide with lingering fear. Meanwhile, Wyatt's expression was dark and grim as he surveyed the devastation around them. The scene was a complete wreck. The massive explosion would have obliterated him if he'd reacted even a second slower. The sheer power of the blast was staggering; even with his reflexes, without the Dimension shift, he might not have made it out alive. Whoever was behind this wasn't just some amateur. The attack was too calculated. Wyatt had chosen this restaurant on a whim, yet his enemies managed to set up a deadly trap quickly. It had to be the work of a professional organization with the resources to acquire explosives of this magnitude. "Wyatt, what's going on?" Lana asked, her voice trembling. "Someone tried to kill me," Wyatt said, his voice soft but laced with cold steel. Lowering his gaze to her, he added gently, "Sorry you got caught