Titus remained impassive as he strode into The Dark Life.

"What happened? Where's Sif?" he asked the bartender.

The bartender's legs were trembling as he stammered, "I-I don't know, Mr. Lionheart. All I remembered was her meeting with the South Sea Crow, and then I fell unconscious. She was gone when I woke up." Titus' eyes narrowed, clearly infuriated by the bartender's panicked recounting.

His family owned The Dark Life, but there were no official ties as Titus himself set up this place. They would use it to assign missions to Blackrank individuals, and it was an exceedingly secure spot.

Naturally, the public would have no idea about that-all they knew was that The Dark Life was a bar, though not particularly eye- catching.

it was still illogical for a person to just disappear into

the cameras?" Titus asked when he calmed down, turning back to

at the corner, where the

the picture now. Just shut up."

nothing to him if it did not happen at

South Sea Crow have betrayed his family and defected to the Turnbulls-her sworn enemy? Was there even a chance of that? A growing sense of foreboding struck Titus, and the image of a certain person slowly appeared in mind. "Frank Lawrence...?" Titus was surprised that he would think that, but was it even possible? Not only would Frank have no chance of knowing this place-even if he did, how could he have known when Sif

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