Chapter 2019 Choice

Wynter was rendered speechless by Dalton's reply. She rested her chin on her hand and asked, "What about Wolf?" Dalton answered evenly, "His identity remains the same. He will be our little brother." She turned her head. "I thought…" Just then, her phone buzzed, cutting her short. After a glance at the screen, her eyes lit up. "I've been waiting for your call," she said in crisp Emstian after answering the phone. On the other end, a fluent voice replied, "It wasn't easy. I chased every lead, but I got nothing—until recently. Word is that the intelligence bureau secretly detained them. I managed to get the deputy director drunk and squeezed it out of him. "They're being held in a 'special training facility run by a private security company.' But in reality, it's a detention center." Wynter frowned. "So, are you telling me the place is like a prison? One way in, no way out?" "Exactly. No one gets close. The guards are armed with live firearms. If anyone approached, they would be