Chapter 1270:


    Chaos roared through her thoughts.


    So this was it—the truth behind her parents’ disappearance and the tragedy that destroyed her family. The Wolfpack had hunted them, driven them to ruin.


    All of it, every loss and every heartbreak, traced back to Wolfpack’s shadow.


    Rage exploded inside her, fierce and overwhelming.


    Fingernails bit into her palms as she balled her hands into fists. Without warning, she pivoted sharply, her steps urgent as she made for the door.


    Answers were out there—she was done waiting.


    She would dig up every secret and tear the truth from the Wolfpack’s grasp, no matter what it took.


    “Bang!”


    Right as Sadie was about to storm out, a blur of motion cut across her path.


    In an instant, Hurst appeared, his reflexes almost inhuman, blocking her exit and striking a precise spot at the nape of her neck.


    Darkness swallowed her vision, her limbs turning to water as she slumped forward.


    “No—Sadie!” Noah’s face drained of color, panic ripping through his voice as he struggled to rise, held back by the pain in his battered body. Before Sadie could hit the floor, Hurst’s arms darted out, catching her with surprising gentleness.


    “What are you doing?!” Noah’s voice trembled. He was torn between fury and fear.


    Carefully, Hurst eased Sadie onto the nearest hospital bed, handling her as though she might break.


    With his usual careless air, he shrugged. “What did you expect me to do? Let her march out and face Wolfpack by herself? That’s suicide, and you know it. No one’s more stubborn than Sadie, and you of all people know that, Mr. Wall.”


    At that, Noah found himself without a retort, anger slowly giving way to resignation.


    Letting his worries get the better of him had clouded Noah’s thinking.


    Deep down, he recognized that Hurst was right.


    Given Sadie’s relentless drive, nothing would stop her now that she knew the truth.


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    Yet the Wolfpack was nothing short of a den of predators, and confronting them alone would be signing her own death sentence.


    Noah’s former silence had stemmed from one fear: this exact moment, when Sadie’s need for answers would outweigh caution.


    Now, though, it was obvious—there were secrets you couldn’t bury forever.


    Still, Noah reached a decision in his heart.


    No force on earth would make Sadie give up on her parents’ story, no matter the risk.


    If that was how it had to be, then he’d stand with her.


    Whatever it took, he’d help her tear the Wolfpack out by the roots and see them destroyed.


    Eyes narrowing with resolve, Noah fixed his gaze on Hurst.


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