Chapter Sixty-one

In the evening of that same day, four black Jeep Cherokee drove into the compound of Richard's mansion and parked in the parking lot.

The sun had set and twilight had already fallen. The evening cool breeze touched the magnificent compound of the mansion, shaking the flowers and grasses and blowing Brian's hair.

The doors of the Jeep Cherokee opened. Nightbirds numbering up to ten emerged from one car, Gray Guardians emerged from the second while Butterflies came out of the third, all ten in number.

They were all dressed in their various uniforms–Nightbirds in black jackets and jeans, Gray Guardians in Gray combat shirts, and Butterflies in black tight-fitting overall leather suits.

Rex and three Gray Guardians came out from the fourth car.

They all approached Brian who was standing by the front door with Melanie, Charlene, and Dalton, trying his best to look serious.

*THUMP*

They all went on their knees and bowed their head.

"Good evening, Young Master." They chorued in rev