Meanwhile, Clubs nearly had a stroke from anger. His face twisted in disbelief, showing a rare loss of composure in his life.
Isabelle taunted him, “Sometimes the smartest people outsmart themselves.”
She was mocking him. If she hadn’t pretended to be unconscious and allowed herself to be captured, how else would she have infiltrated so deeply?
She had to take the risk to get the job done.
Dark Shadow’s members couldn’t change their ways, especially after losing so many elite fighters. They wouldn’t miss the chance to study her genes, which were as valuable as Blood Shadow’s.
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