Red Enzo

Contemplating the morals and ambitions of Gale and Lola was what I should have been doing when I left their house.

It wasn't like I wanted to judge them, but I needed to understand where they stood—and whether or not I'd have to kill them.

"That's if they don't kill me first."

While I hadn't picked up any sign that my scan of their entire house had been detected, I couldn't rule out the possibility that I'd been discreetly found out.

Also, though neither Gale nor Lola gave off a threatening aura or seemed like they could be a danger in a confrontation, I didn't put it past them to be hiding their strength—or worse, hiding some powerhouse somewhere within the compound, outside my observation range.

"Marcus!!"

"Marcus!!"

Snap!!

"Hmm!!"