NINETEEN

It was easy to look for those two lackeys. After Kendall pinned me on the location, everyone in the house was asleep. I ensured Persephone had fallen asleep before driving to the bar nearby.

I pretend to grab a midnight drink when I spot the two Order lackeys laughing and making out at the corner with women on their laps.

I wanted to puke, but I had to be sure they were drunk before I got the chance to grab them. I made eye contact with the women on their laps. They nod their heads as I mimic in response. Although it disgusts me that they are with some random women, these women aren't ordinary people.

Odin owns The Daggers, a group of secret agents that my team and I belong to, along with others. We are different from other agents because Odin himself chooses us.

We are trained harsher and more fiercely because we are licensed to kill on contact without anyone realizing we exist.

Sasha and Teagan are part of the Daggers, and I had asked them for this favor to get the Order men lackeys