Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 529

Chapter 529

After hanging up the call, Max strode out of the room with a sense of determination.

Jaired rose from his seat, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile. “Kenzo, fancy a trip down to my old boxing gym? Remember how we used to spar there all the time?”

Upon hearing this, Kenzo had already stood up, but as Jaired continued, “Max says he’ll be waiting for me there. It’s been ages since we’ve had a good session.”

Kenzo settled back into his chair, shaking his head. “Nah, you better layer up, though.”

Jaired stretched out his long legs and waved a dismissive hand. A scar trailed from his brow to the edge of his ear – a memento from a knife fight with some dangerous thugs – adding to his rugged charm. “You ever heard of someone training in a winter coat? Suit yourself. I’m off,” Jaired quipped.

Kenzo looked up slowly, eyes dark and mysterious, and offered a gentle smile. “Sure.”

Jaired frowned, feeling an eerie chill from that smile.

within Jaired. This was the spot where they’d all sparred as kids, but

his jacket and tossing it

of the guns, quickly loading it. “Max, check this out. The AK–107 assault rifle, effective

beauty, a product of the ‘80s, has an eight hundred meter range and a muzzle velocity of 853 meters per second. I don’t even use this one on missions anymore. I’ve switched to the

elegantly loading a Glock 17. The contrast between his fingers and the bullets was striking.

to see Max fill the magazine and aim

Jaired stood still.

The bullet whizzed past his ear, mirroring the curve of the scar. Smoke wafted from the gun’s barrel as

features. It might even suit a woman. Shrink it down a bit, and I’ll gift

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black mark on the wall

replying. “That model’s in use everywhere but Austria. You sure you want to gift Brielle something

foolish enough to trouble her, she can handle it herself. I’ll handle

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