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After the long lecture from Elara, I decided to read more about it since she couldn't cover it all today. Different books were arranged neatly on the shelf. Territory treaties _ document_ business _ business _ ahhh history. The Origins of the Moon Blessed. Bloodlines and Bonds: A History of Mates. The Rise of the Alpha Kings. Curiosity tugged at me, and before I could talk myself out of it, I pulled the first book free, settling it into the crook of my arm before grabbing a second. The stack was getting precarious when I heard a deep, familiar chuckle from behind me.

My heart moved as I moved to the far back shelves. I carefully searched all the shelves individually, I had to find something that would help me out of this place, I'm sick of it. There were mostly tactical books, military operations and strategic ones with few fictional books. I was getting exhausted and ready to quit when I saw a box lodged in the lower shelf at the back. I opened the rusted lid, inside were thick files but they didn't seem important if not Leo would have it closer to him, then I saw a folded blueprint, and a black binder labelled in red marker: SECURITY-CASTELLI GROUNDS.

Fear shot through my spine as I instinctively crawled backwards, away from the red hand covered in blood. “You should carry out the job in hell, Fucker.” Leonardo stepped forward, a gun in his hand as his fingers reached for the trigger and shot the Italian Mob in between his eyes. He instantly went limp. My lips trembled as I crawled, my knees scraping the cold floor. “Get yourself together, we are leaving.” My head whipped towards the direction of Vincenzo’s voice and I shivered at his gruff tone and swallowed at the darkness which surged behind his face.

Damn it, this wasn't an action movie. I growled at something very rude, fasted my M19 harder, and sprinted down the sidewalk on this side of the street. I never let our prey out of my sight for a moment. It was almost like a slalom. Again and again I had to avoid people and then I almost ran into a shelter. There was room for a handful of people in these small buildings. If you had to get to safety from a prole, you could run in there, seal the room and call the venators from inside via an emergency column.

I watched as they retreated into the trees, leaving Gunner and I alone, his naked body still holding me to him. Authors Note What are your thoughts on the Meļņasirds. Do you think that will be the last we see of them, or will Doyle be back?

I reached back into the box and pulled out three more thick books, stacking them neatly on top of the first one. The smile vanished from Kade's face. He stepped closer to the table and leaned down to read the bold titles printed on the covers. "Advanced Digital Encryption," Kade read aloud, his deep voice thick with confusion. He pointed to the next book in the stack. "Network Infrastructure and Firewalls. Tactical Urban Survival." He stood up straight and looked at me. His dark eyebrows pulled together in a tight frown. "Why did you buy these books?" Kade asked. "These are high-level academic texts on digital security and combat tactics."

Jericho gritted as he watched me grab a duffle bag and stuff clothes and some other belongings into it, "going somewhere?" "Yeah," I moved to the closet and grabbed my leather-bound book. It wouldn't make sense to leave it here. If someone managed to decode it they would get to know of every military grade shipment Gunnar had received and every target I had ever taken out. No, I had to destroy this. I ransacked my drawers until I found a lighter then lit the God damned book and dropped it into a trash can.

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Therens responded as he look away outside. “Oh, I see,” General Malta said as he handed it back to him, he quickly hide it in his belt knife sheath. “Well then, let’s gather all our men, and let’s proceed,” the general said. “Yes general,” Therens replied as he bowed and went out first. General Malta saw a medium-sized old brown book on Therens’ table. The cover was made out of man-made leather. “I’ve seen that book before,” he thought but he heard the soldiers outside so he immediately went out.

The memory of the last few hours crashes into me like molten iron. Me. Gathering my men. “Yes, Boss,” Cameo said when he stepped into my office at the bank. “Get one of the boys to shut down all the security footage leading to the Roshids’ residence. Everything. The neighborhood. The street.” I ordered darkly. I pressed the button beneath my desk. The wall behind me gave way, sliding open to reveal the vault. My arsenal of weapons. Air conditioned. Clean. Sophisticated. “Sir? What are you planning?” Cameo asked from behind me as I stepped into the air-conditioned space.