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He greeted and nodded towards the person. "Morning son, you came at the right time." Carl said, beckoning to him. "This is Tau Upsilon Rex. He is one of the Fortress Guardians, a shaman and also the leader of the Upsilon group." Not seeming to understand the reason for the introduction, Jaylen just simply shook his hands. "Nice to meet you, I am Jaylen." Rex nodded at him. "I am Rex. And I have heard quite a lot about you." Jaylen grinned. “I hope they are good stuffs.”

Until I glanced at the frowned forehead of Calixto and Dawzon, who were in a corner. I took another deep breath before smiling broadly as I approached Rex and the band. He’s smiling at me, who obviously enjoyed playing with me. If you think you can manipulate everything like that, you are wrong, Rexon Del’Torre, I whispered to myself as I got closer to him. “Hi!” he greeted. He quickly pulled my hand closer to him and addressed the press who was there before me. He even slightly smiled at the media, who went ahead to take pictures of us.

When I reached the door, I took a deep breath and knocked three times. “Come in,” a familiar voice called from inside. I opened the door and stepped in. Sitting across from Principal Hargrove was a ridiculously hot guy with dark, slightly tousled hair and striking dark green eyes. I recognized him instantly. Sebastian Hale. Westfield’s captain. The one who had dismantled Hawthorne’s offense on Friday night and smiled at me afterward like he actually saw me.

I’ve got to admit, it’s really nice. The place had good lightning and air conditioners. I caught a glimpse of Rex. He was seated on a blue leather sofa, shirtless. What the—? Oh! I almost drooled on that part. He leant his back against the sofa, with his gaze on his phone. He had his earpords on. His upper body gleamed to the lightning as his hair dripped; sweat slowly running down his chin. The tattoo on his breast was visible. It was a heart engulfed in flames, all in black ink. I also noticed the crown on his left wrist. Was it too late to call off this marriage? Stay focus, Jackie. Don’t let his physique fool you.

No answer. "Ugh, come on, tiger," I muttered, tossing the towel onto a bench. Before I could call again, a heavy arm dropped over my shoulders, nearly knocking the phone out of my hand. It was Rex, one of our forwards, his face still red from the game. "Yo, Callahan! What are you doing lurking in the dark?" Rex shouted, pulling me toward the exit. "The bus is leaving for the diner right now! You're the captain, you can't skip the victory dinner. Let's go!"

Just there, at the top… “Hockey Captain’s Bet Exposed. Was It All a Game?” A screenshot dropped next. Tyler: Bet says Carter can’t make her fall in a week. Another message underneath. You’re on. Ryan: Watch me. The words blurred for a second before snapping back into focus. But there was more. Messages below it, laughing reactions. Comments. I couldn’t breathe. Around me, the noise grew louder. “Yo, he actually did it.” “That’s messed up.” “Isn’t that the girl from the livestream?”

I should be terrified but something compels me to walk closer to the entrance of the cave. Just a peek. A person with such an incredible aura could only be Alpha Rex. I’ve never seen him before and I would like to see what he looks like. I look through the small spaces in the leaves and although I can’t see clearly, I can make out a huge frame in a black fitted tee with tribal tattoos on both of his arms. His back is facing me and I can make out his short black hair. My eyes widen when he raises his head and sniffs the air. A low guttural growl vibrates from his chest and my stomach knots.

Alex dropped into the chair, stiff. The captain leaned back in his creaky seat, studying him like he was trying to read a messy report. Reeves was built like an old linebacker gone soft, gut straining his shirt buttons, gray hair thinning on top. Twelve years as captain meant he’d seen nearly everything. Alex used to find comfort in that steady presence.

Once the squad’s captain saw Rex approach, he came forward, bowing, “My lord, I am Captain Kemp, your squad is formed up and ready for battle.” Rex noticed instantly he looked the same as everyone else, except for a large golden feather on his helmet, “I would like you to take that feather off before this battle.” “Yes my lord, might I ask why?” Captain Kemp asked, taking off his helmet and removing the feather, holding it out to hand it to Rex. “It makes you an easy target, you stand out against everyone else in the squad, so I want you to wear this instead,” Rex said, tearing a piece of his white undershirt off his arm and tying it to his chest, making a small white knot.

one of the worried female fae blackguards asked quietly, if it was not for Rex’s incredible hearing he would not have heard anything. “Very well captain, you look smarter than the grunts and this big guy here,” Rex said, nudging the dead commander with his foot, “You’re wasting my time, you are next on the list to die, submit or be drained of your essence like him, once you are all dead I will command my demon to invade your ancestors resting place in the spirit realm and devour the lot of you,” he continued louder so everyone could hear him, his increase in volume seemed to draw the attention of some of Telagus’s soldiers at the back of the army. Cursing quietly while shaking his head, he m