Chapter 143 Can't Control Her

It was too late.

Bianca had already reached Ronan's side, crouching down with an expression of exaggerated concern. "Ronan? Is that you? Ronan?"

Declan arrived two steps behind, hesitating as he took in the bloodied and unrecognizable boy lying crumpled on the ground.

Gideon trailed even further back, standing five or six meters away, frozen in disbelief. Neither of them could reconcile the broken