Darrian knew that Xanxus would try and hit him with a rock again. He avoided the medium sized stone, but not by much. Why Xanxus liked to hurt him so, he didn’t know. And frankly, he didn’t want to find out. His words made him grin, and he nodded in agreement. [b]”Soon, they’ll be begging for their lives. Soon, the ground will run red with their blood.”[/b] he chuckled, mounting his horse and gripping the reigns. He was still in excruciating pain, but he wouldn’t let it show too much. Not in front of Xanxus. He had to earn his respect. [b]”Come, let us resume our hunt.”[/b]

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Why? Ambra was caught off guard by the question. Of course, she knew the answer to it, but she didn’t actually expect him to ask. Her blue eyes gazed up at him, the frown plain on her face. [b]”Because I don’t want you to die. I don’t want anyone to die. First Helena and then…”[/b] she bit her lip, looking away. [b]”We’ve lost too many people. You know that you can’t just leave by yourself…”[/b] they would leave soon. She just had to stall him a bit more…