Chapter 1272 Today’s Mood: “Don’t F**k With My Vacation”

Reminding himself of Taio put Kevan at ease. At least his backer was a combat instructor of Insurgent Duofecta and a superior class tier-4 elite—Zayn could fancy himself a cutthroat all he wanted, but he would not dare to really make things difficult for Kevan, right? Worst-case scenario, he could always just return Zayn’s properties. What was the worst Zayn could do to him? Honestly, now that Kevan really thought about it—maybe Zayn was not half as bold as he initially imagined him to be. After his initial panic had subsided, Kevan called Taio right away. The call linked quickly, and Kevan began in earnest, “Hello? Sergeant Cruz, yes? Is this a good time to talk?” The voice across the line sounded both insouciant and haughty when he replied, “Go on.” He took a deep breath. “Sergeant Cruz? Zayn Larson is alive. He’s back.” Kevan paused after the news. His heart was racing a little. Taio was his strongest backer, so if this guy was just as terrified of Zayn’s return, then Kevan cou