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And it was just so normal, which made it so much more comfortable to be back at work. With Steve off today, Mannie and I spent the afternoon watching the games. The Mutiny was, of course, on the biggest screen we have. I was really proud of Rowen. He played an amazing game. Really proved that they hadn't made a mistake moving him into the starter position. And of course, they ended up winning 2 -1.

AHMET reassured OPHTALIA and headed with his group into the hideout, it was a big camp under the command of an ancient commander called SHEN , he recruited every refused mercenaries from EDEN, now over 500 person in the camp. AHMET and the group waited the night to attack, the plan was easy DOOM will attack the camp to distract them ,ROSY will cover him from far away ,AHMET and ANGY will enter the camp and search the girl, GLORY will wait in the woods and kill everyone who try escape.

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Gael, Hakeem, and I had passed out after four hours of non-stop mating. I was sandwiched between my two men, my head resting on Hakeem’s chest and Gael’s leg and arm thrown over both of us as he snuggled into my back. I felt as if I had just fallen asleep when flashes and fragments of dreams began to play through my mind. They were disjointed, speeding through my mind almost too fast to catch. There is Charlie holding two pups in her arms, the pack being attacked on the western front, Arya fallen to her knees sobbing in the middle of a battlefield, funeral pyres, me looking down at my pregnant stomach with Gael and Hakeem smiling down at me, whoops of victory and wails of defeat. As the

“Jilin's request surprised me a little. It is not exactly common to get reinforcements from other guilds for a comparably simple mission. " "We just want to make sure that the Iubas get to their destination without incident," I remarked a little pointedly. Now he couldn't ignore me anymore. "Hi, it seems you haven't noticed me yet, there is no other way I can explain your rude behavior. I am Grace Shanks, Venator Grace Shanks. "

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

Yet he crossed the distance within seconds with another human being as added weight. ‘Another human being?’ She’d caught the servants’ idle talk of rumors and prominent figures during the wars—of how some of them had surpassed the realm of humans and were deemed monsters clad in human skin. ‘He’s a monster.’ His other companions were down for the count, but they must be monsters in their own right as well. Sylvia shivered, remembering the name of the mercenaries who stood out in the war—the Mercy Mercenaries—a group of elites on par with the kingdom’s best.

His eyes narrowed, but he said nothing. I drew a breath through my nose. The room smelled of old blood, burning incense, and scorched silver. I let it anchor me. I needed control. "Listen carefully. I am not your enemy. But I will not kneel, bow, or beg. Not for your alliance. Not for your approval. This is not politics. This is protection." I looked around the table, gaze locking with each of theirs. "I am telling you all, with full weight of the Revenant Line behind me: If another mercenary touches my soil, there will be no council. No negotiations. There will be blood."

His two friends franking his sides, he walks towards me, a curious look on his face. "You boy! whose son are you? I don't remember seeing your face among the warriors before." I hold my hands together to stop them from trembling. I don't know why I am so good at being one of the warriors but it was dumb to show it off. I make a mental note to do a better job at keeping a low profile from now on. "You picked me recently, sir. I was among the latest recruits." I try to make my voice sound as manly as possible.

Their weapons gleamed in the firelight as they surrounded the camp. "Well, well," scoffed one of them. "It appears that there are some intruders here." Lucan stepped forward and raised his hands in a gesture of accommodation. "We're not here to cause trouble. We’re just passing through.” The leader of the group laughed. “Passing through Vorellis? That’s a death wish.” Kaden gripped his blade more tightly. "We will fight if necessary, even though we don't want to." The mercenaries advanced, their intent clear. Lena felt her heart race as the first blade clashed with Kaden’s. Erin joined the fray, her agility and precision proving invaluable.