In the dead of night, with the lights off and still in the bedroom!

"Damn it, Percival! What have you done to my daughter? She's still a minor!"

Percival looked into Dorian's fuming eyes with a hint of resignation, "We were just talking."

"Talking? Why in the dark? Were you two kissing like Isolde said, right here in the room?" Thaddeus giggled behind his hand.

Isolde had spilled everything to Thaddeus, including when she overheard Vivienne and Percival kissing in the bedroom!

Dorian's eyes seemed to bulge even more.

Cordelia's cheeks flushed as she pulled Thaddeus away. "Thaddeus, stop making things up. Vivienne and Percival were just... doing homework. Yeah, that's it. Now you better finish yours." Thaddeus snickered and scampered off to his room with his backpack.

Percival deliberately avoided Dorian's gaze and cleared his throat, "Mom, Dad, I should head out."

With that, Percival made a beeline for the door.

The more he thought about Thaddeus's words, the guiltier he felt!

Where the heck was Leopold when he was supposed to be on the lookout?

Leopold and Anna were indeed on duty, standing guard with due diligence.

When Percival emerged from the house, Leopold dropped his guard and approached. "All sorted out, Percival?"

Percival responded with a swift kick to Leopold's rear. "Didn't you see someone go upstairs?"

Anna and Leopold looked baffled, nodding in unison.

"We saw, we even texted you."

Especially Leopold, rubbing his backside with a woebegone expression. He had sent Percival the message the moment he saw Dorian's family within thirty feet!

glanced at his phone, and sure enough, there was a

at Anna and said, "Continue the

Leopold. "You're driving

caught on, "Oh, got it. You're in trouble with your father-in-law because you did something to Vivienne,

a look. "After you drop me off, do five hundred push-ups and six hundred sit-ups outside Griffin's house. Don't even think about rejoining the squad until you're done!"

they were about to split up, their

to the Vanguard Agency's

Weststart City. Wolf

faces. Anna wanted to speak, but

crisply, "Yes,

set out at

deeply,

Tiger in Weststart City, a place known for its abandoned coal mines,

to Vivienne, "It was all very abrupt; I don't know the specifics. But

nodded in agreement. "I

puzzling appearance of White Tiger in Weststart City, the mission itself was

Agency would arrange all the details before a mission, including the command structure, snipers, and such. They would

in emergencies, team leaders would have a heads-up to

missions were life and death; they could not afford to act rashly for the sake of

and White Tiger as its head honcho, a

capture such a high-profile

furrowed her brow, "Anna, let's go

donned her coat, checked her sidearm,

team geared up in combat attire and boarded the transport to Weststart City. Only en route did the team receive

would be in the

on point, scouting the terrain. Thomas's second squad covered the perimeter, and Soren joined

was not because they were heading deep

the head honcho. You shouldn't be

the one supposed to stay back and oversee the safety of all the team members, commanding

and to top it off, the deputy director, waltz into the lion's den

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