She didn't want to wait even a moment longer; she wanted that clan elder to pay with his life.
"Jared," Harold Chapman waited for Jared Quinn's opinion.
"Let's go," Jared Quinn's large hand protected Melody Thorne; his woman was pregnant now, and he couldn't let her be unhappy, so whatever she wanted to do, she could do. Whatever made her happy was what mattered.
"Should we notify the old man about this first?" Caleb spoke up, "He can't handle any shocks right now; if he gets a shock at this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."
"Leave Grandpa to you," Melody Thorne chuckled lightly.
Caleb watched them walk away, his eyelids twitching.
The clan elder's territory was surrounded by Melody Thorne's people.
"What do you want to do?" The clan elder was shocked and lost color in his face, "No one here can lay a hand on me, even if I die, you still can't escape the prophecy, you will die too!"
