Novel & Cerita Blind Maiden Husk Location

asked Grisha from a male scout who was leading the trail. "We are pretty close, lieutenant. From the information Green boards provided, I'd say we are 7 km away from the beast’s territory. In just 10 minutes we will be at the outer perimeter of our destination. " "7 km‌!! Is the beast hidden somewhere inside the Murky lowlands?" Alia looked at her own map and tried to confirm. "Yes, Miss Alia. You are correct. Murky Lowlands has several caves here and there. One of them is where that beast is hiding."

Drunk Madelyn was always calm and never acted out; even completely intoxicated, she would just sleep. Even though Madelyn had always been a headstrong person, deep down, she never wanted to be a burden. This was the first time she had ever gotten blackout drunk outside. As Zach was moving away, Madelyn's hand reached out, grabbing his sleeve. Her face was flushed from the drinks, her eyes half-closed but trying to focus. "Mister, can you take me home? I live in Southern Haven Villas in Ventropolis. It's the twelfth house on the left. Don't forget. I'll pay you for the ride."

He ordered and hung up before turning to his brothers and Alpha Dorcas. "That was Elios. According to him, Ethan refused to say a word but his little minion who couldn't handle being tortured confessed about hearing Ethan and Desmond speak about Jasmine's location. He said they spoke about taking her to a place called Black Hills, he isn't sure if he heard correctly but that is all he knows" "Black hills!" Nile gaped. "I..I know there, I can take you there. It is an abandoned area at the end of the Red Star pack."

Where was she? Before long, the trees gave way to clearing. No, not a clearing I realized as we broke through the tree line. It was a field. A massive field speckled with wild flowers. The Northern Field. This was where we planned to ambush Alpha Skylar. I looked around. Then I heard it. A low, muffled whimper. I saw her. A black mound of fur in the distance. She was lying down, unable to walk any further. The grass was matted and bloody from where she’d passed through.

Rihanna explained. Reshuffling? How many hideouts did he have to reshuffle? One at Red Moon had been deserted. The one besides Black Hills was were the last fight happened. Where else? “Somewhere between Black Hills and Blue Fire!” Rihanna announced. What? Such place existed? Blue Fire was around a volcano, no one lived between the hills or the volcano. There was no way to stay alive. “It isn’t much but yeah, that’s where a homeless wolf, looking for a strong and less conspicuous place, will stay.”

Creepy silence. Hector leaned against the hood of the rental, arms crossed, scanning the horizon like he was waiting for someone to pull a gun on us. Knowing our luck? They would. Beth sat inside the car, her hoodie pulled up, staring at her laptop. She’d hacked into something—I didn’t even ask what. I trusted her, but I didn’t need the full details. I just needed a location. “Got a ping,” Beth finally said, lifting her head. “Same license plate we’ve been tracking. Parked outside an old hunting cabin twenty miles north from here. Forest route.”

The happy act ended. “Alright,” I said. “Play that game. If you won’t tell me, then I’ll just give you what you want. Then maybe you’ll stop acting so damn suspicious.” Her head whipped toward me. Her face was pale. “What?” “Dante,” I said in a heavy voice. “He has a cabin. In the Blackridge Mountains. No street number. You drive up the old forestry road, keep going until the very end. Only house there.” Her eyes widened. She wasn’t just listening. She was taking it in, word by word. Her lips moved, whispering the directions to herself. Memorizing.

I just let the wind brush my face, the moonlight spill over me, the wolf inside stir and hum. We’re ready, she whispered. For whatever comes next. And I knew she was right. Because at Blackthorn, nothing would ever be the same again.

This is Lucas's kingdom, but it doesn't mean I have to wait and see what he's going to do. "Fine, so when are we supposed to go after this asshole? I hope it won't be long since he went after my daughter. Do you even know where he is and how to get there?" "Sir, I am Blane. I was that crazy bitch's mate until I rejected her a few minutes ago. I wish I never set my eyes on her, but I guess the Moon Goddess has her ways and ideas. I know where his hideout is, and I also know where he bought pack land in another town. It's about five hours from here. If he's not there, I know his pack members or his rogue friends will tell us. If not, we will torture them until one blurts out where he is."

"But you know where to find it." It wasn't a question. Sable had always been able to read me too well. "There's a place about sixty miles north, in the foothills. Old pack territory, abandoned after a territorial dispute in the eighties. The wolfsbane grows wild there because no one's around to clear it out." "When do we leave?" Sable asked, already moving into mission mode. "We don't." I met her gaze steadily. "I do. Alone." "Like hell…"