Isaac glanced at Heath and grunted faintly. "Bring him along..."
Then, he limped forward as quickly as his legs could carry him. He was worried sick about Evie. He couldn't care less about his own injuries, however severe they were.
Isaac's army began to leave. They also brought along their fallen allies, leaving no one behind.
Linus and the Ashleigh clan glared at the retreating army, their eyes red with anger. But none of them dared to protest.
Linus clenched his fists as he shuddered. His eyes were completely bloodshot. The Ashleighs had lost, and it was at a great cost. He was aggrieved, furious, offended, and helpless.
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