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“Meaning you’re not the only one being watched.” Before she could respond, her office door opened abruptly, Knight stepped in, expression composed but his presence sharp as a blade. He looked between them, taking in the stranger’s calm posture and Deborah’s tense stance. “Am I interrupting?” Knight asked. “Not at all,” Renard said smoothly, rising to his feet. “I was just leaving.” He turned toward Knight, offering a handshake. “Dr. Elias Renard. Geneva Board liaison.” Knight shook his hand, but his eyes didn’t soften. “We weren’t expecting an inspection so soon.”

I turned at the sound of Ellis's voice, and there was that smile of his. Oh God… “Yo, yo, yo!” Rowan rolled his eyes at the sound of Noah's voice, and suddenly all three men were stealing my oxygen. “Hi, captain’s little sister,” Noah called cheerily, waving his fingers while leaning against Rowan. Rowan shrugged him away. “It's Isla,” I corrected. “Captain's little sister,” he repeated, and I rolled my eyes. “Your eyes are pretty when you roll them.” I cleared my throat to keep my cheeks from warming at Ellis's words.

Thinking Kimberley might have forgotten something, he picked up the phone without looking. "Hello," he crooned. "Mr. Rannigan, this is Yves St. Clerc," said a deep male voice with a heavy French accent. "I am the manager for Jean-Luc LeRoi." Michael frowned. "Yes, Mr. St. Clerc," he responded, checking the time on his watch. "What can I do for you?" "Oui, Mr. Rannigan, I apologize for the late hour. Jean-Luc has been arrested. I'm hoping you can help."

The Captain doubled over, and Rene shoved him backward, hard. Rainer hit the floor. Stunned. Winded. Down. Bill rushed forward but stopped short, eyes wide. Moreno shouted, “Stop! Both of you!” but the fight had already ended. Rene stood tall, phone secure in hand, breathing a bit unsteady, and ran his hand through his hair to fix it place. Moreno glanced down at his fallen superior, then up at Rene, unsure of where to stand. “I’ve known the Captain for years,” Moreno said cautiously. “He’s made mistakes but—”

The Minotaur led Andric there, Kyran in tow, while the Captain and the others entered the building. Sir Andric sat and leaned back against the wall, grateful for the fact that the rain had finally abated. The single Minotaur stood near him, though the Knight could not decide if he was being watched with disinterest or caution. Either way he did his best to ignore it. He closed his eyes as a small break in the cloud cover allowed some sunlight to fall upon them. He was startled by the sound of the Captain’s deep, growling voice. “Grenyaar!”

Now the Earth would shiver in fear and bow to a true god and not that despicable Renard. "Let us go then." Master Krane said and walked towards the door, opening it just wide enough for light to filter in. Ben rushed out behind him. * * * * * Renard arrived at the Nadris headquarters much later after leaving Phidian and Liam to settle their differences. Well, that was if they were going to settle. He laughed out loud heartedly. The fact that the girl demon had openly admitted to liking the renegade angel came to him some how as a surprise because he was sure that Liam had never seen or thought of her in the same way. To him, she would still and always remain his little human girl, Sharon but

Ren said and immediately ended the call not even give his group to say goodbye. Hayden and the others just laugh at it and know that their captain is already fulfilling his lovelife. " Never thought captain would be that aggressive" Carl said shaking his head. " Never imagine he would take it faster. Tsk. " Christian also said " Look, theyre first day was already on that stage, wow that Ishikawa for you" Carl said which made Xander and Hayden chuckle. Back on the villa, Ren was feeling

And I was about to pile on even more on her plate. Sucks to be her. With one last dejected look back at me, she got to her feet, went back to her car and drove off. “Sweetheart, don't you think they're going through enough?” My head slowly turned until he was in my sight. It was as if I was seeing a different person. Was he really my dad? Don Renard. A man whose name struck fear in the hearts of many. Even though I had never seen it in action, I'd heard of his ruthlessness so it baffled me that he wanted me to let them off the hook.

"Last night was... a mistake," Alexander said. He walked over to the bed, picking up his watch. His hands were shaking slightly. "It was the adrenaline. The stress. I had too much to drink." "You were sober, Alex," Oliver corrected him gently. "We both were." "Don't call me that," Alexander snapped. He finally looked Oliver in the eye. "I am the captain of the New York Glaciers. I have a reputation. I have sponsors. I can't... I can't do this."

He was sizing up the American wolves, his head defiantly high, he was the ultimate King of the werewolves after all. “You have a rogue accompanying you today?” his question was simply that, however I saw the other two wolves drop their heads submissively, not really wanting to enlighten the situation or association with the captain, and honestly this intrigued me. Boldly, and courageously, the rogue Capitan took a step forward and extended his hand to the King. “Captain Ryder Reed, US Marines, at your service, your majesty.” Alpha Ethan accepted his hand, as the young man cordially bowed over his hand. Ethan raised his eyebrows and I saw his thick mustache twitch.