Drake's heart trembled, and he swiftly concealed himself out of sight. Camping out lately hadn't even allowed him a clear glimpse of Persephone.

Meanwhile, Bianca's relentless phone calls persisted.

"Dickinson, what are you up to all day? I asked you to take a child, not divine apples. Is it really that challenging?"

'Damn it!' Drake cursed silently. 'Stealing those apples might indeed be easier!'

Despite his inner frustrations, he forced a smile. "Heh... Ms. Bianca, t-this isn't a cakewalk! I've been keeping a close watch these days. Those bodyguards are all armed. I'll get shot at if I rashly try to snatch the kid!"

"You're worthless." Bianca scoffed. "I've greased palms on my end, and you're letting me down!"

Drake suppressed his anger and remained silent.

about your presidential suite and a single cent! Go

prospect. Going from luxury to poverty was a brutal shift. His time in Centrolis had spoiled him with city extravagances, nightlife, and the rich meals Bianca provided. She even showered him with

sort of VIP. It was a life beyond

spoke into the phone. "Ms.

out a

"A little girl isn't a big deal.

I hope you're true

Drake anxious and unsure of his next

through. The child Bianca desired was from

couldn't get close to Persephone, could he snatch a girl with a similar upbringing? He could ask

thinking he was rather clever.

he made a pit stop at a convenience store for a

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