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He was the fucking real life Batman. “I thought your lair was in the city,” I said, my voice was still catching up to my thoughts. Damon smirked"I’ve got a hideout in the city to keep the G.H.C. guessing. Can’t have them knowing where I lay my head, now can I?" “This,” I gestured around, still trying to process it all, “this is not what I expected.” “What did you expect? A dark cave? Some basement bunker?” He tilted his head, amused.

“Miranda… look… I’ll eat the cost on this. I’m sure it was an honest mistake – ” “We’ll decide the appropriate actions to take later. I don’t have time to deal with your men’s incompetence right now.” The voice turned pleading. “Miranda, these are good guys – except for this one wrinkle, they did an A+ job. Don’t make me – ” “LATER. Activate the contingency plan.” Stunned silence. Then – “Are you kidding me? You really want to go through with that?” “It’s why we developed it in the first place.”

I don't know how he's going to do it, but we're definitely not going to be able to start this plan without a backup plan if anything goes wrong. Callan concluded by insisting that he would buy the company shares and start his revenge plan. No, I was more concerned about the contract and how we will be able to stop it because once it is stopped, that is the only way we can succeed with the first plan, and he would be able to lose something that he wants so desperately. “Then what happens to the contract? How do we stop him?” I ask curiously. Callan obviously looked like he hadn't thought about that part. What he was more concerned about was his father's company because he would not have it la

I found Valtherion in the armory that night. Not training. Planning. He had the Ancient Battleground maps spread across a workbench, and he was marking routes with a red pen. Not attack routes, I realized. Retreat routes. Four of them, from different positions on the battlefield, all converging on a point thirty miles to the south. "What's this?" I asked. He didn't startle. He'd felt me coming through the bond. "Contingency," he said. Calm. Professional. "If the battle goes wrong, there needs to be a way to get you out."

“Fuck you, just tell me the plan already!” I watch as he picks up a wooden bat from the corner of the room, his hand wrapped in his shirt as to not leave any prints, “I also found this in his top drawer,” he holds up a pistol with a pen, “I’m going to stop him from shooting you while you are down on the ground from being beaten with this bat. I’m going to come in to find him pointing the gun at you, and then I’m going to snap his neck.” Jude shrugs as if it’s nothing. “Let me get this straight, first, you’re going to beat me down with the bat, and then you’re going to drop the bat at his feet and place the gun in his hand?”

He didn't want anything to happen to his reputation, so he begged Raphael to think of something very fast. “I have a plan, don't get to work up over nothing, if plan A doesn't go as planned, then I have a plan B.” He said with a dangerous smile on his face.

Phantom nods his head and signs the word badass before he points to both of us. Phantom is mute. I’m guessing that the scar across his throat might have something to do with it, but I feel it would be insensitive to ask. The other men give us respectful nods before Jaxon continues. It’s amazing how everyone analyzes the logistics of the plan. Being new to the team, I realize that there’s a great deal that I’ll need to learn. But I’m not worried. I know that I’m up for the task. Once they’ve developed a solid plan for the party, I interject. “I was thinking about a way to allow the stalker to approach me. Maybe we can blow up the hotel as a distraction.”

“So we are still going with the original plans?” Jennifer let out a slow breath. “Not exactly,” she revealed, her eyes flickering to the floor. “I didn't want to use this, but I have no choice now.” “What's that?” Jennifer smirked. “Plan B.” “But–” she cuts him off. “No excuses, no fear, Arthur’s return is unexpected, yes. But it doesn’t change what we came here to do.” “We move forward,” she continued. “Arthur being alive doesn’t make him invincible. We will take control of this pack, whether he is in our way or not.”

After I finished talking to Madman, I waited until they were completely gone, and then I went back, my legs diverging. As I walked, it occurred to me that this wasn't enough. There was no foolproof plan. I asked Madman for help, but it's not necessarily going to work, and I have to think about what happens if things don't work out. If it fails, I'll be sent away for real, leaving Xavier and Rowen in the Sin Pack to deal with a bunch of hidden enemies. I can't do that. I have to have a backup plan. Edward, of course, was the first to be considered, but there was one more. I tried him last time with a warning, and he should be in good use now.

He asked with an indifferent tone. " I'm sure, boss. No one saw me. " The man replied, confidently. " You shouldn't be too confident till the operation you carried out is being confirmed. " He stated. " If the Plan A doesn't work, I have a plan B " he smiled, mischievously. " May I ask what's the plan b?! " The man fidgeted, nervously. " If Andrew Templeton doesn't go down tonight then he will be eliminated. " He laughed evilly.