I woke up by the sound of chains juggling.Where am I? Where's Wave? Flashbacks entered my mind. The mission to kill Mr. German, K-9 appearing and guarding him...but them killing their own master...My hands and feet were held in a chain, my mouth and eyes covered in cloth. I was lying on the ground so I forced myself to sit up and chew on the cloth in my mouth to remove it. When I removed it, I smelled the place, it smelled rust, blood, and stinky.When I was sure that no one was here anymore, I spoke out, blindfolds still on my eyes blocking my view. "Hello?"I heard coughing from a distance. "Allister?" I asked.“Hira.” A familiar voice called out, and it was Wave just from the cell beside me. “Are you okay?” He asked.“I’m fine, Wave, but you’re coughing out blood!” I yelled.He chuckled, “Things got pretty messed up, didn’t it?”“Why are you chuckling?

Days passed by and I'm still here stuck in my so-called family.Wave was not true to his words. That man. He said he'll be back and trust him because he has a reason. I swear if I saw that man again..."Hey, brother," I called out to him. Rouge was standing by the cell, keeping an eye on me. He said I should call him my brother since we were family. " Tell me his reason..." I was bugging him for days now.He sighed. "He's gonna kill me...I promised not to.""What are you, five? C'mon.""He may be suspected that you are safer here...he has a plan. He wants to kill someone there...and told me not to tell this to you because she knows you, you'll return there..."He has to finish his mission and the mission for him is to return you back here. He's gonna get promoted also. And I know he wants his father, Mr. Martins to get proud of him, he's gonna be announced that he's his son.""That's a bait!""Exactly. Wave is the kind of person who

Mr. Warner appeared in front of me, dressed in his usual suit. Cade walked towards him, and Mr. Warner patted him on the back, "Good job, my boy." Mr. Warner looked at me, an evil smile on his face as his eyes glinted. I glared at him. How could I never even doubted this man who treated me as his daughter... I even doubted Mr. Martins's...wait..does it mean Mr. Martins's was included in this?"I'm gonna tell you a story. The whole story." Mr. Warner began. "How did we found your dad? Or your dead dad...because of Wave. Such a talented agent. Your dad was a nice soul. He was willing to give you to us, you see. Your real dad here was late. Your dead dad was threatened if he won't give you to us, we will kill you and him. At first, he tried to be distant from you and left you so we won't find him, but you find him so we find him and that's two birds hitting with one stone. So he had no choice but to agree at our terms on his final breath.""Wave gave you a keychain on your wa

I was in the hospital when I woke up. They said Cade was also in the hospital, they said he would be in prison after this. He was nearly killed because of how much blood he had lost. He's in a coma for now. Wave beside me was sleeping. He woke up. "The Pentagon alliance, together with the government, helped us. Mr. Warner got away even though he was deeply wounded, but they'll make sure to find him.""I'm sorry, Hira Callan."I slapped him. "It's all your fault, Agent Wave."Rush, dad, and my brother visited me. Wave excused himself and said that he'll get a coffee down the cafeteria so he left us."How are you feeling, dear?" Garret Norman, or dad, asked. I'm still not used to calling him, dad..."I'm fine," I replied."We brought you fruits and if you need anything-" I cut him off by hugging him."I really thought my dad was already dead. Guess my true dad was not." I chuckled.He smiled. "I thought you were dead too. I have

***Hello everyone! This is marshmallowssprinkle, the author of His Undercover Mission. I apologize for making you wait, I did a short break. And I am back this April for more chapters! If you reached this chapter, then I congratulate you and thank you! Enjoy reading <3Recap:Cade got imprisoned and got released last month. Mr. Warner was in a mental hospital as it turns out he's a psycho."Hi mom," I said to mom's grave. Mom died last year and it's her first death anniversary. We are all gathered here, paying our respects. After that, we got home and I cooked a lot as we have a family gathering every Sunday."I want a star, grandpa! It should be named after me!" I heard my daughter requested to my dad."I want a yacht! Or a cruise ship? An airplane!  A big one!" Zen also requested."Sure." My dad instantly agreed. He was hugging them. My children yelled in excitement."Dad! They are still a c