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 might double-cross you?"

gave Leopold an out. That's the second reason I'm

arranged for his survival and, in the shadows, safeguarded

was not completely heartless after

made up your

Micah back before the end of next week, or our deal is off," Percival demanded,

do, don't forget you were once

through that door, he would no longer be a Vanguard

chapter on his life at the Vanguard Agency. Percival's resignation sent shock waves through the Rivenwood Vanguard Agency main office. Everyone

who seemed to question his

You grew up together, and you don't know why he quit?" Soren's eyes were red with disbelief. Equally blindsided, Leopold could

know! Cut

a scuffle, which Thomas and Anna quickly

"Enough!" Thomas bellowed.

on Thomas. "And you? As his assistant, you must

would I know? I got the news at the same

commander, shouldn't you be calming your teams down? Have you forgotten what the deputy

Vivienne's place, arriving leisurely

waiting, revving her motorcycle's engine

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

breeze tousled their hair and stirred their

of his car, methodically unbuttoning his tailored suit jacket and tossing it

hand, and, with a little effort, placed

on, Percival's sleek look was surprisingly in harmony with his biker attire-a

the engine and fixing his gaze on the road

her arms around his sturdy frame, resting her head on his shoulder. "Mr. Wolf,

moment, they were

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