Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 1848

In the dimly lit living room, where shadows danced unexpectedly, Colby moved with the ease of someone who didn't need light to find his way. He made it to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water without missing a beat.

"So, what's the deal? Why'd you bring me here?" he asked, his voice cutting through the silence.

Alec had slipped in through the backyard, avoiding alarms and prying eyes. It wasn't sheer skill that got him this far; he had Adler's tech wizardry up his sleeve.

"If you've got nothing to say, don't be surprised if I kick you out," Colby remarked, his tone as chilly as the night air.

"Mr. Costello, I want you to mentor me," Alec said, his eyes locked with determination.

the gloom, you could feel the frostiness of his stare-a look that could send a chill down

wringer at school, he realized he was a rookie among seasoned pros. If he wanted to safeguard those he cared about, he had to push past his limits. And Colby was the only

of mocking amusement, quickly overshadowed by an intense, almost tangible

Alec had heard him speak before, but now he truly grasped the gravity of his aura. It was the kind of menace that only comes from

sweat trickle down his forehead, the tension in the room growing thicker by the second. Gathering his resolve, he charged at Colby, fist ready. But

still processing what happened, a military knife appeared, its cold blade pressing lightly against his throat, sending a shivgh

peace. If you want to prove yourself, first try to withstand just one move from me," Colby said, withdrawing the knife

the stairs

in the et night. It reminded him of a time long past twenty years ago, when life was drenched in turmoil. But those days