MiSAGE Alaric just stared at Sam with such a scrutinizing gaze it made Sam squirm on the inside. It was almost as if time had stopped and the two were in a trance-like state where no words were spoken and no moves were made. Sam didn’t know why but he had always felt it within him that since MiSAGE Alaric didn’t like him, he had to find a way to impress him, and maybe that would change the way he felt about him. If any of the other teen assassins were to see Sam now, they would surely lose all respect or fear that they had for him because on the receiving end of the MiSAGE’s gaze, Sam was helpless and he didn’t know what to do.
“I was told you wanted to see me?”