Chapter 73

THE RULES

"A vow?" I considered it. My eyes widened in shock, yet the subsequent I went to Mancho, he didn't look flabbergasted at me. He had all the earmarks of being more like he was by then used to everyday practice.

"Are you completely ready?" Malcolm asked.

"For sure''. I answered. "I proved to be the best for the title for the latest confrontational strategies in my city." I added. The room exploded with laughter. I was bewildered about what I said. The older individual spun his seat and grinned at me.

"That is a good one, and I certainly have a few experiences with the award and the flavor. I was there myself, with my young fellows, to watch you. In any case, she wasn't energized. In other words, clearly, that it's an advantage to our focal objective, but no one goes to a disaster area unarmed. Zander would never have bombarded on that part. Your father was the best master marksman we had; he could kill anything with basically an impression. He had the eyes of a bird of prey."

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