Chapter 407 – A Dream?
"Einar! What's going on?" Rea asked in a worried tone, her arms grasping the bleeding Kaden.
The event happened so fast and so abruptly that she felt jarred, her thoughts churning in dizzying spirals at the sight of Kaden.
The man was on the floor, his body pale as if devoid of blood. Something that wouldn't surprise Rea, for the ground beneath them had become a puddle of crimson blood faster than thought.
She was red. And with her grey clothes, she looked like a bride witnessing the murder of her husband on her wedding day. Her arms, legs, and chest all tainted by the blood spluttering out from Kaden.
It was not only that, Kaden's lips were shaking nonstop, as if caught by cold, his mouth opening and closing in failed attempts to say something.
"I don't know!" Einar answered, appearing in a small pixie-like version of herself, watching Kaden's state with frowned eyebrows.
