Percival glared at Flynn with venom in his eyes, yet his clenched fist hung suspended, unable to deliver the blow.

A sudden realization washed over him - the man before him was nothing like the uncle he remembered.

This man didn't deserve to carry the name Flynn, didn't deserve the family name, and certainly didn't deserve his fury!

With a slow release, Percival let go, watching Flynn crumple to the ground like a free-falling ragdoll.

Flynn made no attempt to break his fall, laughing softly as he hit the floor, a sound as dry as autumn leaves.

No one knew what his laughter meant, nor could they guess what thoughts were twining through his mind.

Percival pulled out a handkerchief, wiped his hands clean, and, with a look of indifference, tossed it beside the fallen man. "White Tiger, I wonder if you'll still be so cocky without your precious ST-1."

The laughter ceased abruptly, and Flynn's eyes, sharp as daggers, fixed on Percival.

"What do you mean by that?"

With a mocking laugh, Percival said, "Exactly what I said," and turned to leave.

Flynn tried to follow, but chains bound him tightly, rendering him immobile.

All he could do was roar at the iron bars, "Hold it! Clarify your words, stop!"

Percival ignored the shouts and drove away.

Truth be told, his words were a mere guess, sparked by evidence brought back by Willa - a hunch that Flynn had been injecting ST-1.

And it turned out to be accurate.

the effect of ST-1 that even Flynn couldn't resist using

Flynn showed no signs of viral

one that Vivienne could only unravel by solving ST-1's

Vivienne headed to her

still in a coma, required no special attention, but

wiped Karen's palms gently, whispering, "Sasha,

and the days

He fell sick once and never fully recovered. Sasha, if you wake

lamenting, "There was this one time when Maddox said I trained too much and offered a massage. But somehow, he

"I didn't."

with a swift chop, only to be stopped by a strong grip on

I was trying to help, but you resisted,

brought you

and withdrew her hand. However, her stomach

smiled and gave the cake to her. "Go

to eat in

always keeps her word. So, let's not worry and just

his sister, who had just reunited with him, was now in

nodded, holding onto hope. She was certain

massaged Karen, he sat

are you coming

Willa remained silent.

was still at large, the ST-1 mystery was unresolved, and even

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