Stronger by Ang Chris

Chapter 142

Deacon POV;

The training has been intense for the new recruits. But I think we finally got them whipped into shape. Most of them who weren’t angels already knew how to fight and they didn’t fight

fair.

Many of them were exiled for being ruthless killers, bloodlust–fueled fighters, and dangerous criminals. Exactly what I needed to take down my son. he thought that his ethics and morals would protect him, but that’s not how the world works I knew what needed to be done and I

had the guts to do it.

All the slime and all the grease of the world Id pile it over myself to protect me from

anything he threw at me.

“Sir the recruits seem to be doing all right. The week, but with food and training, they’ll be

good cannon fodder,” Cyrus updated me.

“Good and those special hires I brought in?” I looked over at the group of wolf soldiers. Some wolves leave so that they can enlist and defend their country. Even if they’re not angels among men they still wanted some combat. I got in touch with a few looking for a quick bucks

They have been court–marshalled for pocketing some extra payment. I was happy to

pockets once more.

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fine their

any word from Jackson?” I asked him. The man shook his head and avoided my gaze.

“He probably got too close and had to go underground,” I announced. There was no way he’d been captured. He’d been working with me for a long time and I trusted him to get the job done. He knew what would happen if he didn’t.

“Sir I think it’s time that we face the fact he could be captured. We haven’t heard from him in

days,” Cyrus piped up.

didn’t need or want his opinion, but that’s the thing with these wolves. They

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beta. no not in my world in my world. The only one

he isn’t they send me a message,”

away knowing he’d overstepped, if there was one thing he was good for it was walking away when he knew he should. at

himself into

one day. I would end up back here, but this

had to see this through, and perhaps

to mold.

son. The words bitterly clung in my head. Luckily he was young enough

habit.

the way that she begged me to hold him. She didn’t

live forever,

all I had the Adams corporation was a breathing beast that

leave it in the capable hands of my grandson..

again, she’d be begging for Mercy, and she realized

of the gym, a dark room, where no one could see

deals and contracts as I ran. I discussed with Vanessa all the things on

that needed attending to as I punched the

face and would crush each of them easily. They thought that came from an honest relationship with

wolf, not letting the rat bastard get

and threw another rogue against the cage wall my thoughts wandered back to Jackson. If he had gone underground, he would’ve told me. I knew I was

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had him, they would tell me they’d send proof so I would be afraid.

Jackson know? He knew I was planning to fight them, but they

that I was taking in rouges and training them. They were already – doing the same

me, I made sure of that, but he was a PI he knew how to find out things. Perhaps

to go near Amaria’s house. She wouldn’t hurt to fly

she was an upstanding citizen, the angel, the patron saint of that pack,

she didn’t have

and her herbs. Her sewing in her rule–following. She