Chapter 15
Tracy’s POV
When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange room. I didn't die! My memory still lingered at the moment when Osborn came to me angrily. Before I passed out, I seemed to see Osborn looking at me worried. Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing at myself. At this time, I still had expectations of him. He even shook hands and made peace with the rogues who killed our father. How could he let me go?
Who saved me? I remembered that I ran southward in panic. So I ran to Patrick's territory. Did he save me? Probably not. It was said that he was a bigoted and cold man. He would not show mercy to any rogues who broke into his territory. After the warning, if the invaders did not leave, he would take his warriors to kill invaders. I remembered that I heard his warning roar before I passed out. I was going to die in his hands. But Osborn caught up with me before Patrick came.
That should not be my illusion. So, what happened when I fainted? Why was I here?
I looked
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