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"Take care of her. And do it quickly." Without a word, the Watchman rises to his feet and walks in my direction. Keeping my eyes shut, I try to stay calm, sneaking peeks through the slits of my lids as he approaches. He stops only inches away from me and I can smell his earthy, masculine skin. "Don't move her," Zack calls to him, but he doesn't reply.

"It sounds funny Kayden, but the luck of the sixth sense does not always manifest all the time. Especially in real terrible situations like this." I sigh, my frustration threatening to rip out from me. Victor is kind of right. And I am not usually one to rely on luck, or on sixth sense. "Then what do you propose we do Victor? We are running out of time." "Well," he begins. "You will go first, just like you suggested. Then, I will come with the cops later. We will scout the place first. Here, take this." He takes off his wrist watch and stretches it out to me. When I collect the watch and look at it closely, that is when I realize that it is a smartwatch. A luxury smartwatch that does not eve

“They must’ve put the gas in the carriage before we left Nivel.” “What?” Gidon exclaimed. “You’re telling me they planned this all the way back in the village?” “Yes,” I interjected, my voice steady despite the racing of my heart. “And if that’s true, Nivel isn’t safe anymore.” The boss turned to me, his expression unreadable. “Do you want to go back?” he asked. “No!” The word escaped me like a shout, startling everyone. “I’m becoming a Watcher. Nothing—not them, not anyone—will stop me.”

And I… I had insisted on wearing it. Electronic. GPS enabled. Voice command. Panic pulse. It was my ticket out. My fingers moved slowly, subtly, as I tapped the small edge of the side clasp twice, then paused, then tapped again. It was a code—my personal SOS sequence. Clinton had set it up. The watch was supposed to signal two numbers: Caleb and Clinton. If the battery still held, it would also activate the emergency tracker. But I had to be careful. If they caught me messing with it, it was over.

"Don't worry about it; you have more things to focus on." Before I could say anything else, his mobile beeped, indicating he had received a message. "Our trackers have picked up some activity concerning that Re guy. They believe that his No.2 is planning something before the main event." Set informed Lucifer and Avo as he read the message. "I was thinking maybe I should check it out," Set suggested. "I should go to London for sure." "Why the fuck would you go there?" Lucifer was more irritated than usual since he had laid eyes on Set and Abaddon, and understandably so.

Its corporate presence was deeply rooted in every citizen's daily life. I ignored my relatives and merely nestled into Aaron's arms. My voice was rife with exhaustion and resentment as I caught him up on how I was accused of destroying Simon's painting. His expression turned grim as he ordered the manager to retrieve the security footage. The blood drained from Yasmin's face as she stopped the manager. "There's no need for that! It's not a big deal. I can overlook my cousin's wrongdoing." Aaron merely shot the manager a dark look as he said, "Go."

the way rooms reorganize themselves, the way I have to crane my neck and still feel like I am looking up at something that does not move unless it chooses to. His eyes behind the silver frames doing something I cannot read fully and am not supposed to try to read but am trying to read anyway, and his mouth —I am not looking at his mouth. “The Hargrove amendment,” I say, lifting the file because saying something practical is the only available option right now to dissolve whatever heat is pulling at the pit of my stomach. His gaze drops to it. Returns to my face. “Yes.” I take one step to move around him. His eyes drop to my bare thighs.

Somia took one and gave the case to Semirat, two of them put it in their eyes and using their phone to look at it maybe it fit them. “Good!” The guy said as he was pressing the screen of the smart wristwatch in his hand and watching Semirat and Somia inside it like he was watching movie. “It’s from this smart watch I will be watching you and able to know if anything want to happen, because I won’t want people to know that I am your bodyguard. So you are cool now” Somia and Semirat looked at him. “Oh! So you will be watching us as along as the eye contact is in our eye” Somia said.

Be the witness, Yana. I am not afraid of those words again, even how much he threw threats and warnings at me, I will not have any second thoughts on checking everything out. If I have this role in this world of being the sole witness, then be it. Even if people would not believe in me, so be it. Right now, I cannot afford to be scared anymore. THE END. ---

Eden had never thought of him as someone who would pray, but the hardest of situations can change a man. Eden didn't understand why Theo wasn't moving, he kept whispering something into his hands when she noticed that he was not praying. He was talking to his watch. She remembered what Bennett told her about the watches that Theo and Bennett wore at all times. It constantly tracked their location and maybe there was a function where they could use it to communicate. She picked up on the words he was saying and she heard something along the lines of: 'hostage situation', 'armed men', 'back-up'.