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“If you don’t want this picture out in the open then you better do as I say” My tone was supposed to sound harsh than that, instead I sounded like a lost puppy, maybe that was part of the reason why he wasn’t taking me serious. “What is it that you want?” He stated like I was bothering him. “I want you to teach me how to play hockey, it seems that what I know is not enough to get me on the team. So I need you” Was I desperate? Yes Did I stoop so low as to blackmail Emory to get what I want? Yes,

“Normally you would have to buy it from the game review shop. However, if someone wants to show it to you, it’s free. Besides, I’m showing it to my younger brother. What’s so wrong with that? I’d rather not waste my money on a character profile. It’s not as useful as a game highlight clip. I can analyse my next target better if I see them in action.” “They have a game highlight clip?!” Zen ignored how she decided to adopt him without his consent. Hearing that there was a game highlight clip for every individual who survived the first round made him nervous. Would the others discover that he lucked out by finding a safe zone? Sasha grinned. Of course! The monsters in Class A and Class B have

The second that burner phone started buzzing in my pocket during a late night at the arena I knew it could blow the whole season wide open if I did not handle it right. I had lifted it clean from the assistant GM's locker area after seeing him hide it during a shady huddle. No eyes on me. Now I sat across from Jax in this greasy coffee shop on the bad side of Toronto. Rain hammered the big windows and turned the street outside into a blur. The kid was nineteen with messy blond hair under a hoodie and fingers that never stopped moving on his laptop. His older brother anchored our defense and swore Jax could hack circles around most pros.

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“You’re full of surprises, Tara Montimer. You picked up my call.” I couldn’t help but smile. “It’s because I don’t wanna see you breaking in again. Tell Nites, thanks for upgrading my security system. So, what’s up, Madden?” “God, I hate it when you call me that.” He sounded amused, but maybe he hated his name. “Why? I like your name. What’s your full name anyway?” “You’re gonna marry me without knowing my full name? Do you even know my birthday?” “Sorry, but I don’t G****e you. Not my style.”

’ Eric and Genevieve thought to themselves but didn’t dare say anything out loud as they noticed that Marcus’ mood had significantly improved as he had started to skip round his grandfather “But without any active abilities no academy will accept him.” Eric said with a sight tactfully choosing his words so as not to ruin the mood “Nonsense, with me around who needs a filthy academy let by a bunch of untalented Hunters.” Sword-saint Predator harrumphed and Marcus only grew more excited and both Eric and Genevieve could only shake their head as a smile wormed its way into their formerly gloomy faces.

Today, it might not be helpful, but you never know what will happen in the future. After making sure that Miss Martin had indeed left, that her shadows could not be seen and she was out of earshot, Sierra sits back at her chair and resumes the interrupted listening. Alek was talking to an unfamiliar female voice and they were talking about business. Maybe her knowledge about Octagon Solutions was limited but she knows enough to understand that Alek is not just the kind of employee he says he is. Taking notes of deliveries and unclaimed packages? Listing down the monthly revenue on their branch? It was stupid of her to believe so.

My retaliation was a public humiliation in front of the entire university that Gary could not simply ignore. The game of humiliation he had carefully planned had turned into a public judgment of him and his lackeys. It broke the last of his restraint and made him go mad. He dropped the civility and stopped testing the waters. That night, the app posted an unprecedented "Ultimate Hunting" Quest. The title was crimson red. [Ultimate Hunting Quest. Capture Sinead alive and take her to the abandoned classroom building in the north.]

On Henry’s massive screen, all the flashy charts, dynamic routes, and flowing data vanished instantly. The screen went completely black. The next second, a line of huge, blood-red text appeared in the center. [System Ownership: Sam Miller. Thief, having fun?]

Honest. Careless. He glanced at the screen again. Unknown Number. He should delete it. He didn’t. Instead, he pressed a button on his desk. Within seconds, his security analyst appeared on the monitor. “Yes, sir.” Kael’s voice was calm. “I need information on a number.” A pause. “Priority level?” Kael’s eyes darkened slightly as he replayed her laugh in his head. “Immediate.” The analyst nodded and disappeared from the screen. Kael leaned back in his chair, staring at the city.