Sir Ares, Goodnight

The look in Jay's eyes darkened. "So it was hiding right under my nose."

"Mr. President, it looks like that person understands you well," said Storm.

Jay replied, "Which is why he could play tricks right under my nose."

His voice was light, but his tone was as if it came straight out of hell. He sounded like he wanted to choke the breath out of his victim.

Storm clenched his fist, roaring, "Mr. President, I'll go and catch those scaredy-cats out of their hidey-hole!"

Jay became calm. "Go to Sycamore Annex. The kids are staying there with their grandparents. Bring them away from here tonight."

"Mr. President?" Storm was unwilling to leave the president at this moment when he needed someone by his side.

"Be good."

"Yes." Storm hung his head and left Fragrant Vessel Court reluctantly.

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into

to the map he had registered in his mind

under the dinosaur-patterned blanket was a little clump of

frowned. Why was this kid sleeping

realized that it was just a long pillow

exclaimed and immediately

moment, a weak light illuminated Jack Ares'

small medicine

the doors to the study creaked

silhouette slithered in. "Old

anyone would know that it was the voice

You've failed twice. You can't afford any more failures." "Old

the kids away from you. Sera Severe, think of a way to get him to love you. If you succeed, he'll be

understand, Old Master Jack.

ambiguous smile curved

"Go then."

the study extinguished. Sera and Jack