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I offered. "Ofcourse, yeah."

"Thank you, your father is a great man and I can see that both of you two are as well. "Any wolf here who is willing to fight for us will be offered a chance to become part of our pack and if people choose not to then I hope we can part as friends," I said hoping Donny would pass on the message to the other rogues. We had been marching for hours before we came to a passage through some rocks, "Just through here," Shannon said pointing "When you get out the other side you will be in the trees at the edge of the lake. "I'll go first and take a look," I said

"Not espionage." "The distinction," I said, "is semantic. The intent is clear." The man raised a hand slightly. "Let's not escalate unnecessarily," he said. "If there was... miscommunication regarding the nature of the offer, we can clarify." "There was no miscommunication," I replied. "There was attempted manipulation." "That's a strong accusation." "It's an accurate one," Stefan said. "The offer was structured specifically to create pressure. Limited timeframe. Threat of consequences for refusal. And a clear implication that disclosure to Adrian would result in the offer becoming public knowledge—regardless of my response."

I offered. "Sure.."

Something to use if she ever needed to get out cleanly. Osei found out she was looking. He came to her directly. Not with a threat. With an offer. She could disappear, properly, completely, new name, new city, money to start over, or she could not disappear. He’d left the alternative unspoken. She was twenty two. She was alone. She understood him perfectly. She took the disappearance. A woman with a similar build. Dark hair. The right clothes. A quiet street in Edinburgh. A staged death that cost Osei considerably less than what she knew about him.

"The housekeeper does the shopping. If there is something special you need, just add it to the list on the side of the fridge." I dug through the produce bin until I turned up one shriveled lemon that looked like it was about two months old. I added lemons to the list on the fridge and then squeezed the little juice I could extract from the ancient fruit into my water bottle. "Would you like some oatmeal?" Andrew asked. I could tell he was trying really hard to be nice to me, probably in some misguided attempt to impress my mom. I could have told him he didn't need to try so hard.

Dahilan para tumigas ang pagmumukha nito. Which it doesn't affect me at all. He straightened up his body then cleared his throat. The indication that he was about to get down to his business. Good. "I have an offer for you.." Panimula nito that made my brow to shot up in an instant. Parang alam ko na kung anong 'offer' ang pinagsasabi nito.. "Offer? At ano naman kayang offer yan? To work for you and spy Mr. Del Fuero?" I scoffed then shook my head at him.

Could they ? " Are you guys serious right now,?? " She asked them gently to confirm and the slowly nodded . " Huh.. wait let me think. Why me ? Why us?? " She asked "We'll tell you later . But promise you'll think about the offer . 20 million dollars for three weeks. " Samuel reminded her gently . Micheal handed her a piece of paper with his number on it . " Call me , whenever you've decided" But Emily was sure he didn't need to remind her.

POV: Callum and Jaxon (Alternating) 'CALLUM' He showed me at seven over coffee. I read it twice. The Fenn statement first. Clean, professional, the language of a company managing a situation they'd decided was too costly to continue managing. 'Withdrawing from negotiations at this time.' Six words doing the work of a door closing. Then the quote tweet. The smaller brand. One line. 'Our door is open.' I sat with it. 'The thing you were bracing for didn't land the way it was supposed to.'