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.

opinion, but that’s

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it because he’s a beta. no not in my world in my world. The only one who could voice their opinion was me.

if he isn’t they send

it was walking away when he knew he should. at least his survival instincts

talk himself

I should’ve known one day. I would end up

see this through, and perhaps I

son to

a picture of the boy, clinging to his mother. Like father, like son. The words bitterly clung

habit.

that she begged me to hold him. She

something that would live forever,

the Adams corporation was a breathing beast that

And I would leave it in the

Mercy, and she realized she should’ve trusted my instincts a long time ago.

a dark room, where no one could see

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

needed attending to as I punched

to look at my face and would crush each of them easily. They thought that came from an honest relationship with your

killing your wolf, not letting the rat bastard get

Jackson. If he had gone underground, he would’ve told me. I knew I was right

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they would tell me they’d send

He knew I was planning to fight

in rouges and training them. They were already – doing the same

of that, but he was a PI he knew how to find

near Amaria’s house.

twisted it on themselves, she was an upstanding citizen, the angel, the patron saint of that pack, but there was one person in this world she would always

didn’t have

herbs. Her sewing in her rule–following. She would be