Chapter 133: The Diamond in Davenport
Arlen sat calmly as he gave the men and women a thorough do-over. They were dressed in light blue combat suits with the signal of an ocean blue cloud, his family crest on the chest area, mixed with the disdain in their eyes, it was very comical.
Very comical. Yes.
But it’s not worth it for him to come here so early. He had plans, he intended to make breakfast for Ravi and Asher.
Eggs and Pancakes.
His pancakes were amazing, that was what his roommates had always said and it is not possible that they all would be lying to him. He swallowed, although it had nothing, nothing on Ravi’s food.
Heaven, everything the man touches turns into paradise. A delicious, perfect paradise for the taste buds.
"Captain. Are you listening?" The chief of the bureau asked. He was one of the few who knew his identity in Davenport but not completely. To Chief Ambrose Pritchard, he was Sinclair from the capital, one of the branch families, the man had asked him so much about the main family that Arlen did not know how to keep up with his smile.
"Yes. The Kyanos was moved to a bank here, and you want to enlist the help of the officers under my care. Let me go ahead and refuse. Team 1 would not be participating in this charade. Thank you!"
"I think so too. I have read their files. The highest is this Captain here that is a Level 3 Weather Manipulation. Aurora, they would only get in our way." The tallest man among them said he had messy brown hair and green eyes. The mask on his face was molded perfectly, not allowing one to glean his true features.