Chapter one hundred and twenty six

Rhys’s subordinate, a skilled assassin named Ana, stood up, her eyes blazing with opposition.

“Master, I understand what you’re trying to do, but this is a terrible idea,” she said. “We can’t just infiltrate the Shadow Organization. They’re too powerful, too well-connected. We’ll be lucky to get out alive.” Everyone could see that she was truly worried and nodded their heads in agreement.

Rhys’s face darkened, his jaw clenched in frustration. “I understand your concerns, Ana,” he said, his voice low and even. “But I truly believe this is our best chance at taking down the Shadow Organization. We need to be bold, to take risks if we want to come out on top.”

Ana shook her head, her ponytail flying behind her. “No, Rhys, this is reckless,” she said. “We’re not just risking one person’s life, we’re risking the entire organization. What if the infiltrator is caught? What if they’re tortured and give up our secrets?”

Rhys’s eyes narrowed, his patience wearing thin. “I’ve thought of that, A