Hearing the familiar voice, the scary Man and his Men froze for a moment, turning around and they saw several black SUV cars parked in front of the house, with strong hefty tall men walking out from the car. When Maxwell saw those men he quickly recognised them as the same men who had taken him to meet his Grandfather the first day that they met. His Grandfather had sent those bodyguard's to protect him. However Maxwell did not know who the tall muscular Handsome that had stopped those men was. He looked familiar, and oozed power. He had an intimidating demeanor, Maxwell sensed the scary Man and his men knew who the handsome man was with the manner that their eyes widened. They glanced at each other wondering what Zander Wilmore was doing in this shabby house, he was a wealthy man and shouldn't be seen in such a run down neighborhood. Zander was a tough, loyal,middle aged man who was known for being serious. He was once in the military and for that hardly smiles except he was wit

Zander was disheartened, he saw that Maxwell was hurting. It was hard for him to accept that his parents were killed on a mission by a dangerous group. “You don't have to beat yourself up, it is not your fault that it happened” “I know it is not my fault, but they ripped me away from my parents and they killed my father. I will never forgive them for what they did. I will never forget this day and now I will live the rest of my life plotting revenge against them. I will make sure that they will kneel in front of my parents grave and apologize to them a million times” “I understand how you feel. Your father loved you. When he heard that your mother was pregnant, he was so happy it made him the happiest man on earth, he had plans for the both of you. He wanted to take you to your first game, wanted both of you to hang out on Father's Day and spend Christmas together as well” Maxwell's eyes sparkled, he did not know that his father had such big plans for the two of them before even

He staggered backwards. His grandmother was surprised and at the same time worried about him. Maxwell was beaten up by John earlier that day, he felt uncomfortable but at the same time he felt something so strong. Maxwell had never felt anything like that before and didn't know what to do about it. “Are you alright?” “Yes I am” He managed to say but his Grandmother looked right into his eyes. She studied the lines on his face, she hoped to see right through his soul. The thing that he felt that made him uncomfortable was an indication of his special talent. “I think I need to lie down or something” “Why? Do you have a fever? Do you need to go to the drug store?” “No Grandmother, it isn't anything like that. I don't need to go to the drug store and I am feeling much better now” He lied so that she wouldn't be worried sick about him. However, his Grandfather Harryson who stood there knew that he was lying. There was something wrong with him whenever he said that. Nevertheless he

“Yes I will sign up immediately” Maxwell shot a smile at him.“You smile all the time”“My GrandMother smiled so it's difficult not to”Zander knew that he was talking about the people who had brought him up. He loved how he respected them even if they were not his real Grandparents and even after he found out that his real Grandfather was rich, he did not just throw them outside he was still by their side and was living in the same house with them.“Should we go for one more round or what?” When Maxwell suddenly regained his strength Zander was surprised that Maxwell was not tired after all that training, he was exhausted since it has been a while since he trained this hard, and he hasn't trained anybody as well. However, he admired him. He knows that he does not need to push him so hard so that he does not get tired quickly. When he eventually signs up for the fight martial art contest he knows he was going to need all that strength for the people that he was going to be up against.

Maxwell was right, people do change and that was how Vicky also changed her attitude towards him that day everything fell apart. Though, he wasn't really sure if that day was just an act or if Vicky has always had that nasty attitude and he just got to find out about it that day. “I know, but I don't think that she will or they have” “For someone that you don't know, you sure do know how to defend her a lot. Anyway, I would be meeting with her tomorrow, I think that will be a very good day, the earlier that I meet her, the better for the two of us” “Yes, but remember you must not reveal your identity to them. That's the best way you can protect yourself and the people that you care about” “I don't know her, how can I care about her” “I wasn't really talking about her but about your grandparents” “I don't think they'll be involved in any of this” Maxwell was confused. “Think about it, if your identity gets exposed and then the enemies get to know that you are adopted by two nice