Marco chuckled and said, “If you all press any harder, you’ll leave a bruise.”Marco wasn’t supposed to be able to tolerate even light pressure. The nurse had said touching the chest area would cause intense pain for weeks.But Marco stood there like a man with no wounds.Gino’s hands moved to Marco’s shoulders, then his arms, pressing, and searching desperately for any reaction or any sign of reality.But nothing!He couldn’t help but wonder what was happening, was he dreaming? Was this some joke?“Why?” The word escaped Gino’s mouth before he could stop it. “Why aren’t you feeling anything? What happened?”“Yes, tell us!” Asher intoned, “What happened?”Marco rebuttoned his shirt calmly and he smiled, “I told you,” he said softly, “I woke up this morning and everything was gone. Pain, scars, or anything. A miracle, a real real one. I would say an angel visited the hospital when I was asleep, and he answered my prayers because he knew I was tired of that hospital bed.”His coworker

Asher, Augustus, Tarot and Juliet felt excited about their first mission together as a team, it was successful even though at some point they had lost communication with Asher. But the other kept asking Asher questions about Gino, how he got there and why he was following him. Asher couldn’t help but smile, he explained to them the reasons why he believed Gino was keeping tabs on his every movement. But since he has wiped his memory away, it will be difficult for him to remember anything. Asher felt he should have done that long ago. But he didn’t blame himself for what happened to Gino. In order to prove a point, he got himself into a bigger problem. Asher thought about the demon he fought, he thought it was just something was lingering in their air, unknown to him it was a shadow that was placed into the Shadowforge pot and it will only reveal itself whenever Helene wasn’t in her office, it would come out to protect the office, and When it’s time she would make an incantat

At this time, Asher shoved his hand into his pocket and pulled out a small picture and tossed it on the table.Their eyes went straight to the picture. “What is this?” Marco sighed, and he leaned forward. He didn’t seem happy with the masked man, but then the images got his attention.He raised his brow trying to recall where he had seen this. “What is this and where did you get it?” Max asked. “You should tell us, we don’t have any idea.”Asher realised the men were confused and wanted to know why he brought the picture. He thought they might know something, which was why he brought it.Marco took the picture closer, he tried to recall where and when he had seen it. “It’s a shadowforge pot, and every top member of the MIM has one.” He paused and continued. “This pot belongs to Helene. It was destroyed by someone.”The word hit Marco like a sledgehammer. Now, he recalled where he had seen the design, the same pot Gino had been accused of breaking.“How did you know?” Marco asked.

Asher and Max walked towards the truck when the man gave a thumbs-up. “I didn’t expect it to be easier than I’d anticipated?” Max said.He then looked at Marco who had a stern look on his face. On the other side, Max watched the man fire at the driver before he opened the truck.Max, Marco and Asher stepped into the truck. Asher stared at the products, his anger simmering as he clenched his fist.He could not believe Helene could do this, she was taking advantage of the company. How long would this continue?“We are going to burn everything!”Marco stepped closer, his expression unreadable. “This is what they think they can sneak across the city,” he muttered.They were awakened by the sound of gunshots,“Shit,” Max screamed.Immediately, they took cover behind the stack of cartons inside the truck.They never saw the other vehicles coming. It appeared out of nowhere and opened fire on them, about ten armed men in two small trucks.This wasn’t part of the plan. Nothing in the intel

Gaius stood by the window in his study room with his hand behind him. He was waiting for feedback from his men he had assigned to confirm the report.Someone called him earlier this morning and informed him that the trucks that were supposed to deliver their products had been burned down.He was worried and furious, it looked like his plans weren’t going as accordingly.It seemed as if someone was taking revenge on him; this wasn’t ordinary. First, in Helene’s office, the men he had sent to watch over Llara were found dead, and now the truck was burnt down.Gaius turned away from the window and walked towards his desk. He was waiting for Mick’s report. He was supposed to be here about twenty minutes ago; it was getting late, and his patience was wearing thin. If it’s true, he didn't need anyone to tell him that it was his enemies, and one person who came to his mind was Patrick Marius. But his men never failed, they had delivered every package he had handed to them.A knock came in t