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Phil lounged beside him on the deck chair; the glass cradled in his hand was not filled with red wine, but with the celebratory fizz of

champagne.

"Man, if it were me, I'd just blow the whole damn island."

Phil never was one for leaving loose ends, but he respected his brother's every decision.

They were twins, after all, and he'd grown accustomed to being his brother's shadow.

Taking a leisurely sip from the flute, he let the moment linger.

"What's the fun in that? Quentin's likely in there too. If he gets caught in the blast, the organization will be even more of a

headache."

Though the third Elder was captured, the other elders were still out and about.

These two stubborn old goats were in the sboat, and the elusive Quentin hiding out on Forbidden Island. That left only seven

elders on their side within the BK faction.

With a force as formidable as BK, if three elders were to gang up against him, it would be a significant nuisance.

So, if they could make it persuading Quentin to join forces, that was the move to make.

Besides, Quentin had a key partner in the research base.

His ultimate goal wasn't BK, but that very research base.

with certain folks at the base, it was only natural to have a heart-to-heart with him

unless he was thoroughly convinced. Only in

to

just Quentin, but Maja and lan, and

the Holy Daughter had always been a thorn

by the Holy Daughter,

gaze drifted toward the horizon, and

organization, he'd thought Cynthia held him in high regard and would groom him

for her approval, always going the

aware of his difference

for overly cute things, like bunnies

remains prominently -as if they were his

wasn’t used to it at all, so he was always

Cynthia was entangled in her own

him back intentionally, and

obligation.

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dissect these animals?" Cynthia had asked him one day, with disbelief written all

of BK leader so as to lead

Daughter, she could never be just another

dissected animals hung in the sun,

had taught him how to dissect; it seemed an

thought Cynthia would praise him, so he admitted to it

this

brandished the scalpel with

who was nurtured