Master of his heart

Chapter 529

Chapter 529

After hanging up the call, Max strode out of the room with a sense of determination.

Jaired rose from his seat, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile. “Kenzo, fancy a trip down to my old boxing gym? Remember how we used to spar there all the time?”

Upon hearing this, Kenzo had already stood up, but as Jaired continued, “Max says he’ll be waiting for me there. It’s been ages since we’ve had a good session.”

Kenzo settled back into his chair, shaking his head. “Nah, you better layer up, though.”

Jaired stretched out his long legs and waved a dismissive hand. A scar trailed from his brow to the edge of his ear – a memento from a knife fight with some dangerous thugs – adding to his rugged charm. “You ever heard of someone training in a winter coat? Suit yourself. I’m off,” Jaired quipped.

Kenzo looked up slowly, eyes dark and mysterious, and offered a gentle smile. “Sure.”

Jaired frowned, feeling an eerie chill from that smile.

he arrived at his place, the door to the sparring room was ajar. Excitement bubbled within Jaired. This was the spot where they’d all sparred as kids, but since his grandfather had shipped him off to the military, his visits

off his

it. “Max, check this out. The AK–107 assault rifle, effective up to five hundred meters. A relic from the

a product of the ‘80s, has an eight hundred meter range and a muzzle velocity of 853 meters

to Max, who was elegantly loading a Glock 17. The contrast between

see Max fill the magazine and aim it right at him. Max’s expression was calm,

Jaired stood still.

mirroring the curve of the scar. Smoke wafted from the gun’s barrel as Max wiped it away without

less kickback, safer too. I checked, and it has got three reliable safety features. It might even suit a woman. Shrink it down a bit, and I’ll gift it to Brielle,” Max said,

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