Chapter 363

Behind a few trees near the tin-roofed shack, Sharp Blade shot Camila Harrington a quick throat-slitting gesture—asking if they were good to go on their targets. Camila gave a crisp nod and signaled for action. She had caught most of the conversation from inside the shack earlier. It was obvious these guys were sent by that middle-aged man who seemed like some squad leader to dig into their identities. She didn’t know these men, but she recognized who sent them. Hunter. Just like Vulpine, the one who kidnapped her before—another big shot from the terrorist group Sancta Lux. He’d engineered multiple high-profile civilian attacks—clearly beyond redemption. And back when Vulpine grabbed her, Hunter had even supplied backup, basically his accomplice. If their paths hadn’t crossed again, she wouldn’t have gone out of her way for revenge. But now? There was no room for softheartedness. Sharp Blade melted into the shadows, closing in silently on the men stepping out from the shack. Camila mov