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.

to work with me. Aren't you afraid I might double-cross you?" Vance

an out. That's the second reason I'm willing to

fall, yes, but had also arranged for his survival and, in the shadows, safeguarded Griffin,

was not completely heartless

made up your mind, I'll submit

of next week, or our deal is off," Percival demanded, standing to

"Percival, wherever you are, whatever you do, don't forget you were once an outstanding operative of the Vanguard Agency!" A

door, he would no longer be a Vanguard Agency operative. Their

life at the Vanguard Agency. Percival's resignation sent shock waves through the Rivenwood Vanguard Agency main office. Everyone was in disbelief-how could their deputy director resign so

question his own existence,

eyes were red with disbelief. Equally blindsided, Leopold could not fathom

don't know! Cut it out!" Leopold

pent-up frustrations exploded into a scuffle,

"Enough!" Thomas bellowed.

"And you?

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

forgotten what the deputy director told us?" The three

drove to Vivienne's place, arriving leisurely at the foot of

had been waiting, revving her motorcycle's engine as Percival's car

on! Let's catch the wind!" She called

night breeze tousled their hair and stirred their

out of his car, methodically unbuttoning his tailored suit jacket and tossing it over the hood like yesterday's

hand, and, with a little effort, placed

harmony

engine and fixing his

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

were truly side by

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