Vivienne and Percival's paperwork went through without a hitch. After a quick lunch, they wrapped up all the formalities within half an hour and collected the various IDs and permits issued by the authorities. The newlyweds' first stop was to drive to the HK Penitentiary.

After some restructuring by the Vanguard Agency, several convicts had been transferred from their previous underground cells to these more secure facilities.

Now, they were housed alongside traitors to the state and suspects involved in particularly heinous crimes.

The security was so tight, a fly couldn't buzz through the air without being zapped by one of the hidden laser guns in the corners.

It was Vivienne's first visit to this prison, and she discreetly looked around, the green light strips on the floor giving her the sensation of walking through the corridors of a high-tech spaceship from a sci-fi blockbuster.

"Are we going to send the criminals we catch to this place from now on?" Vivienne suddenly asked, turning to look at Percival.

The man nodded without hesitation, "The number of turncoats within the Vanguard Agency has the higher-ups on edge. From now on, all prisoners captured by any special division will be detained here. Without a pass from the top brass, no one is allowed to transfer them out."

by the top brass, he meant the leader who oversaw all the

of intrigue

they were led to the cell where Whitford Abernathy was

was now isolated in a sterile, silver room. He was in a standard-issue gray jumpsuit, with black electronic shackles on his wrists. He barely glanced up at their arrival before

narrowed his eyes slightly and gestured

pulled up a stool by the observation window, "You've got it cushy compared to your brother, Cormac. He

needle pricked his finger. Drops of blood fell, but he was too numb to react, his face finally showing a

at the blood, his voice resolute, "Gavin promised to look after Cormac. You think you can take

sat down beside Vivienne, "The 'care' you're talking about, is that being exiled to a small mountain village, living

emotionless tone in Percival's voice halted

has a real brother. Whitford, you know the guards posted around

Vivienne's voice trailed off, he

began recounting what she'd learned, "You colluded with Harrison to steal

dilated, his knee-jerk reaction, "Impossible, don't even

Whitford was unwilling to

head, her beautiful

smiled faintly, affectionately ruffling her hair. He pulled out a

Soon after.

death serum was one of those. However, she remembered her mentor saying that the initial batch of serum had been sold off and was now primarily in the hands of the Abernathy family. Where did Percival

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