Chapter 29

It was incredible how Drake was precise in his attack, but he was so overwhelmed with worry and rage, that it was impossible for him not to succeed.

Lotta didn't want to tell him anything in this situation, although, he would feel it eventually, but now it wasn't time for that.

Later, she thought, when they came home, and when all this fuss was behind them, she would talk to him.

When all of them are in a safe place, their home.

Although he was tired from everything, he was still the most handsome man in her eyes, and he felt the same about her.

Their bond was too strong.

They just stood there, looking at each other, without a word, because there were no words that could describe everything they felt at that moment.

Only they knew that.

"Martin, you need to help her, now!" Viktor barged in, with Agatha in his arms.

She looked lifeless, so weak and tortured, and Lotta had a hard time looking at her, especially Drake.

She was still his younger sister, and whatever she had done