Chapter eighty-four

"I have learned to live with open eyes, an open mind, and a well-prepared spirit." Giovanni Humpty. At this point, Aaron remembered a literary prose he was privileged to read at the orphanage. Times like this had him activate the side of him that wanted to eliminate all the bad guys.

Helen looked perplexed at the reason why he had tightened the security around them. Henry still held so much power even with his wings being cut, he was still able to get to him. There was someone outside helping him.

He remembered Helen gasping for air, her blood coated on him like he was a canvas for Picasso and her face white and void of life.

He wasn't going to take chances again. Henry played with fire and he was most definitely going to get burnt.

"Are you alright Aaron? You've been silent since we left the consortium." Helen pried and poked at the sudden change in Aaron's sudden change in behavior. Henry Neville. She knew him, he worked for Churchill for as long as she could remember.

Henry was l
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