All Chapters of More Than A Man: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“Anybody saw Curtis enter last night?” Rima asked the small gathered members of the resistance who were in the wine cellar with her and Stanley. “Lady, I think Penn went to go and call him.” One of the members bowed just as the door opened and Penn entered in jerky movements. “What happened?” Rima asked Penn. “And where is our golden boy?” Stanley added.“Thankfully not here yet before I am tempted to kill him.” Penn stated as she sank into the chair beside Rima's own and rubbed her brows. It was too early for her to be stressed. Imagine going to find golden boy only to reach the records room to discover that he had harassed the person there into showing him the records then he had left. He was lucky that Penn did not up with him there because if she had, maybe these people would not be here, they would be trying to separate the fight that would have happened between Penn

“Take care of yourself.” Vallas waved as Penn and the rest left on the horses they had arrived on. They also left some weapons behind which Vallas was happy about but that was just a tiny reason for his happiness that day, he was going to the resistance meeting today after he had stormed out of the last one because of their decision, this time he was going to rub it in their faces about their choice then beat Denzel black and blue for lying to him amongst other things and that was something he was very much looking forward to. He had wanted to do that to the man for a while now because the man had stepped on him more times than he could remember, even this Curtis of a person was still used by Denzel to step on him, then the bastard had to open his mouth and mention that Vallas progeny had to start from the ground up meanwhile his started from the same position that Penn had taken a year to achieve. Those words made Vallas so angry he was seeing the world through re

Basil was tired as he headed home from his farm, he and his wife might have good crops and goods now since Dinos' attention had turned from them but they would prefer having nothing to eat if it means that their daughter was to remain with them. When Penelope had first gone missing, they had done everything they could to search for her but Basil sighed, he wished he had knew better while she was younger so he would not have taught her how to hide her tracks but the girl was good, she took after him in most aspects so strongly that he forgot she was not a boy and raised her like one and now, he keeps hoping and praying that his teachings might be enough to save her and help her survive wherever she was. Basil stopped his donkey as he readied himself for fighting as the pathway ahead of him rustled with movement. “You have until the countdown of ten before I attack, I will not be responsible for the state you see yourself after I am done with you.” Basil

The capital was alive at night and the resistance was just as alive and active as the capital was. While the capital was streaming with festivities and laughing children playing on the streets and eating candies, Penn looked around from her perch in the Prime Minister’s house, these children had everything handed to them in their lives, they were happy because they have not witness the horrors which belong to the real world yet, the horrors which their parents created and in turn will teach them to create when they get older. Penn was not happy with those thoughts because they were true. “So here is where you are hiding.” Rima’s voice announced her presence before the door slammed shut. Penn looked down where she was clearly visible to those who were celebrating in the streets then raised an eyebrow at Rima. “You and I have different definitions of hiding.” Penn muttered drily as Rima approached him rolling her eyes at Pe

“You are late.” The maid said to Curtis as Curtis gritted his teeth in anger. Maids ought not to talk to him like that but this was no ordinary maid, she was the queen special maid and spy and Curtis even sometimes think that she was more loved to the queen than her own daughter and this maid was just as cruel of the queen and was also wrapped in a pretty package too. “I had to get away after I was sure that they were drunk from celebrating. If they were not I would not have been able to leave.” Curtis returns as the maid glared at him. “The queen is upset with you, why did you not tell her that The Prime minister home was going to be attacked. She gave him many priceless things that was destroyed in that little farce the resistance put up, need I remind you what exactly is still keeping you alive.”  The maid's nose was raised as she said her last piece as snottily as possible while Curtis fists clenched.