Soren had already tightened Riven's security. The waitstaff, the store owners, even the guards posted on nearby rooftops—they were all under Soren's command. The entire shopping district had become a net of silent watchers.
And Riven, blissfully unaware, continued to explore the city with wonder.
He still hadn't found out where they were from, he had his suspicions, but nothing concrete. Unfortunately he had too many enemies to completely rule out possibly suspects. One thing was sure, these men were highly trained.
Meanwhile, Leon leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers. "Perfect. Prepare a team. We'll strike during his lunch routine."
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Riven did not know that on Day 6, just one day away from going back to Ronan, things would change drastically. He had fun the last few days. As Soren promised, he had to struggle to get out of bed in the morning. The man has thoroughly exhausted him.
