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"This is containment strategy. Someone else is drawing these lines." "Gabriel?" I asked. Her finger stopped. "Gabriel." The name left her mouth with a weight that told me she knew more about Damien's brother than I expected. "He is the planner. Always has been. Damien is the weapon. Gabriel is the hand that aims it." She straightened and turned to face me. Our bodies were close. Too close for the size of this room. Her shoulder brushed my chest and the contact sent heat racing down my spine. "If Gabriel is directing the strategy then you are not fighting one enemy" she said. Her hazel eyes locked onto mine and the intensity behind them made my heart stutter. "You are fighting two. And Gabrie

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

“How was it possible for my father to be working with a man like him? If you claim that he is as dark as…?” “Your father worked with those who we benefited from. No matter what the reason was, the price was, who the person was, and what they did. Bartolomeo has functioned himself to shut his humanity off a long time ago.” Mario said, answering her. She shook her head, clearly wanting to refuse believing what her grandfather was telling her. And I had to admit, even I was both confused and baffled by what we were learning when it came to what Cosimo was doing, and I knew the darkness that my father was often willing to have.

The lawyer beside Gabriel quickly began negotiating the compensation with Prospectus Technology's legal representative. Once they agreed on the amount, the Prospectus Technology lawyer returned to the company to inform Damon. Damon's expression remained cold. "He can afford to pay hundreds of millions?" Previously, Damon had investigated Gabriel and discovered that he was merely a researcher for a pharmaceutical company in Meristate. Regardless of his capabilities, it was unlikely he had accumulated such a fortune in just a few years. The lawyer handed Damon a check. "Mr. Sumner, this is the check Gabriel has issued."

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

Gabriel’s POV From: Gabriel Storm To: Clairessa Hartwood Subject: Project Update Clairessa, How’s the Gemia project going? Have you and Nicole come up with a solid plan yet? Best regards, Gabriel Storm I leaned back in my chair, waiting for her reply. The tension in my chest grew. I shouldn’t be this eager, but with her, I couldn’t help it. A soft chime broke the silence. From: Clairessa Hartwood

David protested. "Not to me. You've all passed the test excellently. Well, George passed excellently, about average. As I was saying, we have a mission at hand. Gabriela and I collaborate, in a way. She's the boss, as you know, and she needed a team to stay. Her trusted ones are accompanying her on a mission, and you guys came to my mind." "Can we be done with this, please?" muttered Daniela. "Oh, Rivera, please."

A deep frown marred Roy’s features, “I did not know you are now on speaking terms with him.” Caleb shook his head, “I’m not…I wasn’t, although, the information he was so kind enough to relay to me, may be enough to warrant that I speak to him on occasion henceforth.” “What information is this?” Caleb looked between Rinaldi and Roy, the two people he could most be vulnerable with, “Apparently, Gayle is on a mission to find willing parties to my destruction.” Roy stood a bit stiffer, but Rinaldi had no reaction to the information, as though he had said nothing out of the ordinary, “She contacted Nolan?” Rinaldi asked.

I asked, looking directly at Tim. “He was Jacob’s Beta,” Tim replied. “So, that is why you feel so powerful, whereas you did not before.” “Yes. I killed Jacob’s third in command, Raul, his Gamma, as he put us in the ring and made us fight to the death. I was injured, but I received his power after killing him. Dominique helped me take Paul down. Her shooting him stunned him, and I ripped his throat out afterward. After that, his power came to me.”

" Konstantin Dmitri visited the western Hall rent last week twice. Afterwards he invited a surgeon into his lair. In his account the amount of $4,976,468,588,568 was deducted for some reason I couldn't pinpoint. Then earlier today he hired a bomb experts. Right now he is in new York, having a light party with some strippers " " Wow. That's a huge money " a lady mutters in the colly room. " The surgeon he had called upon goes by the man Doc Shetty. He is known for performing the most successful face switched and voices. He won an awards last year for being the best on Earth. His demands however is... On the high path " Maximo let out a sigh at this. Now the puzzle has fallen into place for hi