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In realization to this, Marianne decided to eat a little. "Sir, Pedro our tech guy is on the phone, says that he may have a lead but he would like to talk to you," one of the body guards said. Before her father could walk away, she stopped him and demanded that the guy should be put on loud speaker because she deserved to hear what he had to say.

"I don't have a Bible." A sly smirk pulls at his lips. "Naughty girl," he whispers. "Now, let's go through my rules," he grabs a notebook off my end table. The cover of it displaying a middle finger, and he flips it to a blank page. Using his teeth, he pulls the cap off the pen. "What about my rules," I ask, not entirely sure what my rules would consist of, but I should have rules. I need rules. Damn, I have to come up with some rules.

I tested him, I needed to hear more benefits of this Zenith, why was it so praised if it couldn’t cause euphoria and it could give you cancer “Well William, my princess here told me about your research on your cure for cancer, and I’m ready to bet a million dollar that this drug would be a game changer for you” “It seems so” I mutteres “Thank you for the gift Mr. Carter” I accepted heartily The made closed the box and handed it over to me, I took it, opened it and studied it carefully, the vile was black and the liquid was also dark, it took some keen site to understand something was floating in the bottle, satisfied with my observation I closed the box, dropping it cosily by my side. “Here

When I just got out of rehab, I saw a parked Audi. This luxury car appeared out of place next to the small rehab center. I glanced at it and was about to leave. The person who got out of the car called me. It was Mark. He looked more mature than three years ago. But I only took one glance at him.. My teacher at the rehab said it was impolite to stare at others, especially someone you liked. Having spent three years at the rehab, I had been completely brainwashed by teachers there.

I want to remain as connected as possible to him, not ready to let him go. We are laying there, and I am drawing lines on his chest when I feel him go still. I look up at him and realize he is getting a mind-link. I wait until he finishes before looking away. “That was the IT lead. He says they have found some information on the women,” Matt says. I look at him expectantly. “Anything specifically on anyone who could be related to me?” I ask cautiously.

I say. “Yes.” “Something aggressive.” “Yes.” That word alone makes my stomach tighten. “What kind of countermove?” Adrian doesn’t look up from the screen. “The kind that forces our enemies into the open.” My pulse quickens. “And how exactly do you plan to do that?” He turns the laptop toward me. A company name sits at the top of the document. MONTEVERDE URBAN INFRASTRUCTURE The name stirs something faint in my memory. “Why does that sound familiar?” I ask.

Below it, in clean black letters, Trust updates one line. LEONARDO VALE: NON-RETRIEVABLE.

She eyed the package with suspicion as she approached. The package was plain and unadorned, wrapped in brown paper and sealed with plain tape. Lena’s pulse quickened as she carefully peeled back the wrapping. Inside, she found a small, unassuming USB drive and a note written in a neat, almost clinical handwriting. The note read: "The truth is closer than you think."