The Established Siblings of the Pack

Chapter 12

“Watch out! Hide!” With that, the group hurriedly hid in the dark corners.

Kingsley pulled a silent pistol out from his waist, slowly pointing it at a shadowy area not far from them.

To that, Hades whispered, “Someone’s in the shadows.”

Both sides stood off silently, none daring to come out into the light first.

Thus, Kingsley closed his eyes and focused on listening to his surroundings…

There were six different breathings on the second floor: his, Hades’, two Group 4 soldiers’, Boris’, and the hidden figure across from them.

With closed eyes, Kingsley tilted his head slightly as he listened to the somewhat erratic breathing coming from across them.

The next second, he pulled the trigger, and Bam! The figure fell to the ground, having no chance to even fight back.

“Who goes there!?” Boris spoke in Sweoyan upon hearing noises outside. “Is it you, Abegg?”

However, what responded to him was a kick on the door. “Speak Qustian!” Kingsley ordered.

Appalled by the four strangers barging in, Boris shot up from his chair and spoke in a broken Qustian. “Who are you people? How dare you trespass?!”

Kingsley smirked in response. “I’m your father!”

At that, he turned to his men. “Tie him up!”

desk drawer, but just as he was about to open it, Hades

knot was so secure that there

one of the two soldiers went up to the drawer and pulled out a pistol. “Ares, a pistol,”

it. Bring it

at the top of his lungs. “I am an ambassador of

corridor to clean up Abegg’s blood

a dead Abegg, where Group 3 immediately

Group 2 reconnected the surveillance,

hour would forever

back first. Keep Boris alive. I’ll question

Kingsley added, “Oh, one more thing. Find out

to nothing, the land still belonged to the Nicholson Family, and he must reconstruct the manor there to console his

only five when his parents were murdered. So all he could vaguely remember was that his house was massive, and

different from how it was a couple of decades ago. Not even Grandpa Joe could

“Yes, Ares!”

others back to Coliree Group, while Kingsley hailed a cab back to Neveah’s parking lot, heading back to Reene’s

‘adventure’ got him pooped, and he fell right asleep as

high up in the air the following morning, Kingsley stretched and

“F*cking sh*t!”

staring right at him from

shot right up,

her foxy eyes. “Our little Kingsley sure has gotten more and more good-looking. I’m beginning to doubt if

for the cushion aside and brought it to his chest. “Are you going to give me the

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