When Grace Sherwood's call failed to connect, her heart tightened. She immediately ordered her people to find them.
She cast a complicated glance at the girl nearby, who was engrossed in reading the Sherwood Clan's heirloom Sheepskin Scroll.
Just then, the girl suddenly looked up and shot her a glance. "You made a move?"
Grace Sherwood was at a loss for words.
Dawn Miles watched her for a moment, then seemed to sigh. "He promised me he wouldn't strike first. But if you were the ones to initiate, he would definitely fight back."
Grace Sherwood's expression immediately soured.
After a long while, a call came in from Grace Sherwood's confidant.
"Family Head, we've found them..."
"How are they?"
"They're badly injured and have been taken to the hospital, but... it was our men who opened fire."
Grace Sherwood froze, her face turning pale. "What did you say?" she asked in disbelief.
