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THE LOWEST SEAT AT THEIR TABLE
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Eleanor’s announcement left the dining room silent. Several relatives looked towards Simon, waiting to see whether the insult would finally disturb his calmness.

Simon did not respond immediately. His expression remained unchanged, as though Eleanor had merely commented on the weather.

The service doors opened before anyone else could speak. Several servants entered carrying covered dishes, bottles of wine and polished silverware. The rich smell of roasted meat and spices spread through the roo
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  • THE RED BUTCHER'S RESTRICTED TECHNIQUE

    Simon drove the first man into the second, opening a narrow path between them. He crossed it before either attacker recovered and reached the gunman aiming at Ethan. When the man turned the pistol towards him, Simon struck his wrist and forced the barrel upwards.The pistol fired into the air. Simon twisted the gunman’s arm, drove an elbow into his chest and caught the weapon as it fell from his hand. A kick sent the attacker crashing against Ethan’s vehicle, where he collapsed beside the open door.Simon examined the pistol before offering it to Ethan. “Take it and remain behind the vehicle,” he ordered. “Do not fire unless someone raises another gun and you need to defend yourself.”Ethan accepted the weapon with his uninjured hand and took cover behind the door. Only then did he realise how naturally he had obeyed. He was a major in the Socerean military, yet Simon’s command had felt like an order given by a senior officer during battle.He should have resented it. Instead, knowin

  • THE MAJOR HE REFUSED TO LET DIE

    The remaining attackers created more distance between themselves. Their earlier amusement had disappeared, and they now held their weapons with both hands. The two men who had crashed against the vehicle pushed themselves upright, while one lifted his pistol and the other activated his electric baton.Blue light moved across the end of the baton as the attacker approached. The gunman beside him aimed towards Simon’s chest and waited for his companion to force him into the open. Simon watched both men without moving backwards.Before the gunman could fire, Simon stepped behind the attacker holding the baton. The movement forced the gunman to lower his weapon because his companion blocked the shot. Every time the attacker attempted to move away, Simon adjusted his position with him.“Move away from him!” the gunman shouted, waving his pistol towards the side. Frustration entered his voice as he struggled to find a clear target. “Stop allowing him to use you as a shield.”The baton a

  • THE MAN WHO FOUGHT LIKE WAR

    “You are surrounded, but you are still giving orders.”“Your problem is with me.”“Our problem is anyone who can identify us.”Ethan looked towards Simon.The former fish seller showed no fear.Eight armed men controlled the road. Three pistols were visible, and one of them remained pointed directly towards Ethan’s head.Yet Simon stood as calmly as though he had already decided how the confrontation would end.Ethan remembered what happened inside Ward Nine.One touch from Simon had taken away his voice.He remembered the sudden suspension of his military authority and the mysterious command seal attached to the order.Now he watched Simon study the attackers with the cold attention of an experienced commander.Simon slowly removed his coat and placed it across the bonnet of his vehicle.One of the men laughed.“What are you doing?”Simon rolled up his sleeves.Old scars appeared across his arms.“I am giving you one final opportunity,” he answered. “Leave while you are still capable

  • THE WITNESS THAT DAMIEN WOULD NEVER EXPECT

    For a brief moment, the leader of the hired killers appeared to consider his options. Releasing Ethan was impossible. He had seen their faces, their vehicles and the weapons surrounding Simon. He also knew where the leader had served and which private security company employed him afterwards. A threat would not silence a military officer. Ethan could leave the road, contact General Victor and place Grey Shield Security under investigation before the killers returned to Damien. Holding him captive would create another problem. Every additional location, vehicle and guard involved in hiding the major would leave more evidence for investigators to discover. The leader looked towards the empty land surrounding the road. Killing General Victor’s son would bring dangerous attention if Ethan’s body was discovered. However, allowing him to escape would expose them immediately. One risk could still be concealed. The other could not. The old road had been selected because it had no activ

  • THE MAJOR WHO SAW TOO MUCH

    Simon noticed the reaction.“Thank you,” he said. “That answered my question.”The leader’s expression became colder. “Take his phone.”One of the men stepped forward.Simon did not move.The attacker reached towards his coat, but the leader suddenly raised one hand.“Wait.”Headlights had disappeared several hundred metres behind them.The leader kept his hand raised and looked beyond the vehicle blocking the road.He had noticed the distant headlights earlier but assumed they belonged to a traveller who would continue along the route. However, no engine approached, and no vehicle passed through the junction behind them.The lights had been switched off deliberately.Whoever was driving had probably seen the roadblock and stopped before entering the trap.On an empty road, an unexpected witness could expose the vehicles, the weapons and every man involved in the assassination.The leader stepped away from Simon and narrowed his eyes at the darkness. Through the spaces between the tre

  • THE TRAP ON THE OLD ROAD

    The buildings became fewer as Simon entered the older road.Weak streetlights stood far apart. Empty land stretched along both sides, while abandoned workshops appeared between groups of trees.Simon reduced his speed.The engine sounded louder inside the silence.A damaged road sign leaned towards the grass, its writing almost completely erased by rust. Beyond it, the nearest workshop had lost half its roof. Broken windows faced the road like empty eyes, while weeds covered entrances that had not been used for years.No pedestrians walked beside the road.No motorcycles passed him.Even the few roadside kiosks along the route had closed.Simon glanced at the time on the dashboard. It was late, but not late enough for the entire area to be deserted. Workers sometimes used the older road to reach the industrial settlements beyond Betford. Heavy vehicles also passed through whenever traffic blocked the main highway.Tonight, none appeared.He looked into the rear-view mirror.A vehicle

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