Varg
the main door of the Simon house
dle-aged woman got out and smiled at me. "Good morning, Ms. Vargas
emembered this detail. According to our agreement, thi
e house I had lived in for years. Through a second-floor window, I caught a glimpse of Bridg
saw Carson's immense wealth and striking Alpha presence from afar, she desperately wanted him back. Carson had coldly refused the swap, stating
t. The car drove smoothly to the other side of the city, stopping in front of a modern vil
d that you have complete freedom here," she explai
ontrast to Martha White, the head servant at the Si
d set down my suitcase. Fr
or the "Eagle's Nest." A member codenamed "Sparrow" sent
my work, I opened another folder. It contained draf
away when I was very young, leaving behind only a faded
d birthday gift. I sketched on a piece of paper, losing myself
Conle
at the Conley Group, looking do
fully. "Alpha, Rick Tucker has fled Silver Cree
." My anger wasn't j
eads?" I turned, fixi
by a top-tier expert. They left no trace. We only managed to extract a faint, non-match
ing. Who was she? A woman with incredible skills, h
"Expand the search. Check every woman in the city who
About Ms. Vargas. I've arranged for Mrs. Sulli
nd. She was just a faceless obligation, a polit
answered d
again. But my mind, against my will, conj
ated on a woman whose ide
proposal for a donation to Riverwood Uni
Varg
contacted a jewelry studio I often
versity website to check the sta
his full scholarship was crucial for me; it was
w." I closed the laptop and
The city lights below spa
at least for now, I had my own space, a
head to the university to sort out the scholar
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