Chapter 135

The Warrior holding Rocco didn’t take him seriously.

Just a pup.

Not even awakened.

One hand was enough to restrain him.

But the moment Rocco saw me, he broke free and ran straight toward me.

Wrapped himself tightly around my leg.

“Mom…”

Again.

And again.

His voice shook.

Soft.

Almost crying.

This d...

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