Chapter 841

Cirold's face lost all its earlier mockery as he spoke of Liam, his features twisting into a complex frown.

"Dad, even if Liam is a vet from the Pendragon War Zone, he's just a small fry," Cirold said, his brow creased with concern.

Nash listened, his brow furrowed in thought. "Are you suggesting that the Pendragon folks are behind our troubles with the Carson family?"

However, as quickly as the thought appeared, he dismissed it with a shake of his head. "No way. There's no beef between us and the Pendragon War Zone. Besides, we're under the Wynnstan war zone's umbrella at Dernburg, miles away from Pendragon territory. There's no chance we've stepped on their toes."

As they talked, Nash gave the papers in his hand another quick once-over. With each page, his frown deepened until, in a burst of rage, he slammed the papers down on the table. "I can't believe it. That damn Liam, a vet from the Pendragon War Zone... That makes things a lot trickier than we thought. If I'm not wrong, th