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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.

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

was stubborn; he wouldn't bend unless he was thoroughly convinced. Only in that case could a real

to take him

just Quentin, but Maja and lan, and the long-hidden Holy

had always been a thorn in

the Holy Daughter, but his fate had been

and his thoughts trailed

in the day within the BK organization, he'd thought Cynthia held him in high regard and would groom him to

her approval, always going

he was aware of his difference from the

no love for overly cute things,

displayed their remains prominently -as if they

he wasn’t used to it at all, so

seemed Cynthia was entangled in her own troubles, because

intentionally, and that it may have been a careless promise or a

obligation.

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Cynthia had asked him one day, with disbelief written all over

had refused the mantle of BK leader so as to lead

Holy Daughter, she could never be just

in the sun, and

to dissect; it seemed an innate

him, so he admitted

this

brandished the scalpel with

nurtured within