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“I hate fighting.” Green laughed. “Yup. Not more than these absolute pieces of shit.” White rolled her eyes once again. Those people stopped in their tracks after believing that they’d cornered the bunnies. “Who are you?” One of the wizards ambled forward. “Hah~ this is getting annoying.” Green who was with a stolen face scratched his head. Hoping that the itchy skin underneath the unreal mask would be soothed. “This thing is itchy.” “Again, not my problem.”

I hesitated for a split second before sliding my phone towards her. “Do it,” I said. Gabrielle’s fingers were moving quickly as she typed. She made a call, speaking softly. She quietly asked me for the name I'd like to give. I mouthed it to her. She gave the phone back when she was done. “He'll come to you,” she said, “I gave him all he needs to recognize you. And he will be wearing a black shirt and black pants.” My heart was beating fast now. This is crazy. But I really don't care.

I think he was too worried about what happened in the past to let the responsibility land on anyone else. I got my dark red wig glued in place and yanked on it a few times to ensure it stayed in place. Satisfied with my appearance, I replaced my dark blue eyes with bright green contacts. My eyes were smoky, ready to seduction as I pulled up my garter belt. I placed my earpiece in and said, “J, you hear me?”

Her voice cracked before she lifted up her face, wiped her tears with the back of my hand before looking over to the entrance once more. "Tobias, please try and remember the life we spoke about. You wanted to marry me and give me as much kids as I wanted. Remember that. Even if you don't believe it but I love you more than anything else in this world." She started walking towards the curtain before quickly running over to me and unexpectedly grabbing the back of my neck before she spoke into my ear. "Taro Myers. Black and purple Masquerade mask. Black tux. Talk to him. He will tell you everything you need to know. Tobias I'll never stop loving you."

My grip tightens on the phone. No. No, no, no. My heart slams against my ribs, my pulse roaring in my ears. I watch him—Ghost—standing in that fucking room, his hands shaking, desperation clear in his eyes. He wasn’t pleading for our lives. He was trying to undo what he did. “Why should we believe you?” the masked man asks. Ghost lets out a bitter, humorless laugh. “How else would I know the name? Come on, why do you think I told that idiot to stop?” His hands clench at his sides, his whole body tense. “Just take the three million and let us go.”

The moment Jacob realized he had called out the wrong name yet again, he visibly froze. He scrambled to correct himself in panic and stared at me, hesitating for two seconds before finally squeezing out, "Anya, will you?" I could only manage a bitter, helpless smile. This was our mating ceremony. Yet, even now, the name that still slipped past Jacob's lips was "Anna". Looking at Jacob, I could see the sheer panic in his eyes. I knew he wanted to explain himself.

" Really?" " Yes! Just call me Jasmin, that's my code name but if you want to see our faces you can't. Each of my colleagues here has a code name too. And our chief was Sapphire. So far you haven't seen her here. She is on vacation now. We wear a mask or face mask because that is the only barrier to covering our personalities. Oh, are you now happy because I already answered your questions?" He laughed again. "Really?" He said in a sarcastic tone. "Very superficial reason. Let me out of here. I'm getting bored here."

Maybe going back to Green Ocean pack might help me to get some clue about him. I opened the door enthusiastically as I was going out of our territory tonight to attend a fighting tournament. I changed into a black t-shirt and blue jean. I stuffed my usual black ski mask into my pocket and checked my moonstone pendant and tucked it safely inside my t-shirt before making my way out. I walked towards the border and climbed up a tree to ensure where are our border patrols hiding.

With masks in hand, I knelt down to their level, ensuring I had their undivided attention. "Hey, guys," I began, my voice tinged with excitement. "Do you want to play a game? We're going to be secret superheroes today. I have these masks for each of you, and all you have to do is wear them and promise me you won't take them off no matter what. Can you do that?" Wide-eyed with anticipation, the triplets eagerly nodded their heads, their energy contagious. They quickly adorned their masks, giggling at their newfound secret identities. My heart swelled with a mixture of pride and love for my little superheroes.

This resulted in a lot of opponents under estimating me, and it was quite fun to knock their ego's down a few notches. As the men paired up, I observed their interactions. Quite a few looked at me as if they did want to have a go, but would shake their head and find somebody else. Onle after a couple of minutes did a man, who had a stature closer to that of a giant, stroll up to me. "Need a combat buddy?" he asked me with a soft smile. I nodded and stuck out my hand, "Mia." His much larger hand engulfed mine and I noticed the fair scars littered all over his tan hand. Looking up to meet his piercing green eyes, I smiled. "Tanner," he replied back, giving me a small smile. "Lets head over the