Percival grinned with a hint of mischief. "Looking to delve into the secrets of the ancient warrior lineages, are you? Well, I'm your guy. I'll be your greatest asset." Vance placed the business card on the table, his finger tapping over the name Mr. Percy, and asked with a serious tone, "So, you trust me now?"

Doubts about his alleged betrayal of the Vanguard Agency had always gnawed at him.

He did harbor ulterior motives, sure, but staining his hands with betrayal? That was a line he would not cross.

Percival's lips curved slightly. "Your obsession is solely with the ancient warrior lineages."

Vance fell silent, mulling over his options.

An alliance with Percival could indeed clear the fog shrouding the mysteries of the ancient warrior lineages.

But trust was not on the table, and their partnership was fraught with peril.

Now, cut off from the Agency's mainframe, he was blind to the secrets he sought. He needed an external ally.

"Why help me?" Vance finally asked.

Percival lowered his gaze briefly, then met Vance's eyes. "Your fixation with the ancient warrior lineages runs deep. I'd rather assist you now than risk others exploiting you later." The insinuation stung Vance like a slap across the face.

"So, you and Vivienne still suspect I might betray the Agency!"

Percival did not deny it. "In my eyes, you were never the saint."

Vance was momentarily lost for words.

Indeed, in his pursuit of the truth behind the ancient warrior lineages, he had strayed from his initial path.

Conscience had become a distant echo, fading with time.

work with me. Aren't you afraid I

I'm willing to gamble on you," Percival replied with a

fall, yes, but had also arranged

he was not completely heartless

Since you've made up

next week, or our

Vance called after him, "Percival, wherever you are, whatever you do, don't forget you were once an outstanding operative of the Vanguard Agency!" A twinge of deep reluctance flickered across Percival's

door, he would no longer be a

at the Vanguard Agency. Percival's resignation sent shock waves through

his own existence, bombarding Leopold for

brother-in-arms? You grew up together, and you don't know why he quit?" Soren's eyes were red with disbelief.

told you, I don't know! Cut

pent-up frustrations exploded into a scuffle, which

"Enough!" Thomas bellowed.

you? As his

the fuck would I know? I got the news at the same time as you did!" Thomas retorted,

and commander, shouldn't you be calming your teams down? Have you forgotten what the deputy director told us?" The three finally regained their composure, with

leisurely

revving her motorcycle's engine as Percival's

catch the wind!" She called out, her voice cutting

tousled their hair

methodically unbuttoning his tailored suit jacket and tossing it over

the waist with one hand, and, with a little effort, placed her on the

in harmony with his biker attire-a striking figure with

he said, revving the engine

her arms around his sturdy frame, resting her head on

moment, they were truly

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