“What are you? A spy?”
“No, close” he took out a disc from his pocket. An electromagnetic bubble buzzed round them, cancelling every eavesdropper. Rocco sat beside him, said. “Now tell me about him?”
Draven straightened his back, said. “Okay then, what is it in for me?”
Rocco shook his head, said. “Though you might say that, but we can discuss it later”
“Did he strike you a deal? Yes, or no?” Rocco said, glancing a t the ticker on his wrist.
“Yes, he did”
Rocco glanced at his wrist and relaxed his posture as the device confirmed his honesty. “What was it about? Promises of great power?”
Draven replied. “Well, the only reason he quit. So, I could join his little gang. He said I had potential, but I already knew that”
Rocco said, “I see, did he appear to you only or someone else?”
Draven sipped his coffee, said “I have a suspicion; he must have reached out to Osborne as well”
“Hmm, and do you know the name
Sorry guys about yesterday, I should have released 3 chapters yesterday but I fell sick. I don't think my body can survive working for long hours, So by the end of February, I will end this book no matter where the story is... Releasing so many chapters per month is such a headache, i have no time for my other books or even to refine my ability as a writer... I want to focus on quality and not quantity, but this site seems to promote the later Thanks for reading my book so far, Love from the author
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Draven freed himself from his teammates and walked to the dugout. "See Coach, I told ya, I could do it""Yes, you did" Coach smiled and passed him a towel. Draven took it and wiped his neck, Coach said."Good job, but I think there is someone who wants to see you""Who?" Draven asked, he shifted his gaze to the approaching footsteps. "Hello, Draven, congratulations on your match""Eh? And who might you be?" Draven asked, he shookherout stretched hand while he took a glimpse of her mature facial features and a pair of green lips under her thin nose, which matched the colour of her flowing dress.She said."I am Ella and this is my assistant scout, Ramon"Ella lifted her swan neck, puffing her m
The taxi landed before an apartment. He swiped his com against the scanner, they both stepped down and walked to the entrance. His eyes squinted, noticing a figure lounging in the lobby. He held her shoulder and whispered. "Go ahead, I will catch up!"She pulled the door andwhileshe walked to the elevator. The figure raised himself from his couch and turned around with a similar smile."Dad""Hello, son" Arkon approached Draven, within arms length. "Congratulations on your win!" He hugged him. Draven stepped back avoided his embrace. "Thanks"Arkon sighed and stiffly dropped his hands to the side. Becky peeked over her shoulder and sniffled her giggle within a palm. Trying to disperse the awkward situation, Arkon twisted his head with a half scowl,
Trolleysbuzzedinthe background. His eyes searched the aisle, as his fingers grazed through the jars of pickles."Which one should I take?""Excuse me"He straightened his back and glanced from the corner of his eyes. "Yes?""Are you Draven Castel?"Hé hummed, said. "Yes? Who is asking?""There is someone waiting for you outside""Oh? What do they want?" Draven picked a jar on the right and grinned, finding his favorite brand.He gulped his spit, he shifted on the spot. "I don't know, I think they want to talk""Really? Then why are you clattering your teeth?""I am sorry... bit if I don't bring you ou