Colonel Tavington Novels & Stories

In the centermist pavilion, a man was looking at Flutwell’s Holy Mountain far away from the place with his arms crossed. The mountain was the world’s tallest, standing at twenty-six thousand feet above sea level. Harvey looked at the man, curious. The man seemed a little bit old, but he was still in great shape. His hair was as white as snow, but he still had a clean look. An unspeakable aura of an elite could be felt from him. Only one who had a high status for a long time could possess such an aura. Without question, this was Ansel’s father and the previous first-in-command, Colton Torres.

The camera focused on the second man’s face. For a moment Sebastian didn’t recognize him. Then his expression changed. “Impossible.” Olivia looked at him. “You know him?” Sebastian nodded slowly. “Former military.” Daniel read the file Leo pulled up on the screen. “Name: Colonel Marcus Vale.” Olivia frowned. “That sounds serious.” Vanessa said quietly, “Very.” Sebastian explained. “He led special operations for ten years.” Daniel muttered, “And now he works for Harrison.” On the screen, Harrison and Vale were speaking calmly.