Chapter 63 Destory Each Other

• Elora was back home with Zade and Logan. Their return had been cloaked in secrecy. Every precaution was taken to ensure no prying eyes could trace their movements. Zade’s estate was their sanctuary—a sprawling fortress hidden deep and out of the city. It's why Elora loved the place so much. The towering iron gates and dense woods surrounding the property kept them shielded from the outside world. Zade had dismissed the majority of his guards, sending them on distant assignments to avoid suspicion. Only five of his most trusted men remained. These weren’t just guards; they were loyalists, men who would kill or die at Zade’s command without hesitation.
• Logan had also brought along a select few of his loyal enforcers, ensuring that no stone was left unturned when it came to their security. Together, they had formed an impenetrable circle of trust—a rarity in their treacherous world.
• Inside, Granny Primrose had been filled in on the details of their ordeal. The news hit her like a tidal wave. She sat in her armchair, frail hands trembling as she dabbed at her tears with a lace handkerchief. Her age-worn face contorted with anguish as the realization sank in.