Evelynn decided she had seen enough death around her, after mourning and burying her late departed husband, not wanting for her son to share his fathe...’s fate, she sold everything they had and fled.Damien was trained from an early age in a militaristic environment by his father, and not only him as his base of operations was close to their home, most of the time entire units that were stationed there from time to time during different OPs, spend their time around Damien’s home, Army Rangers,. I do know that if I don’t, and you find out, you will spank my arse and cry while you do it,” he said.“True,” I said, and I handed him the box after I removed it from mine.He looked at the box and then at me, and then back to the box again, “What is this?” he asked with mild trepidation.“Your mages box. The other items are damaged. They will take some time to recover. Also, I think you have different disciplines, so they don’t suit you. Just be aware, these items are less tolerant than your. She’s finally gonna do that damn interview! The blue-eyed girl who was waiting for her at the lodge accompanies her, still naked, towards the vast terrace which juts out above the lagoon.Sitting on a pretentious wicker armchair, reading the newspaper, is a massive black man of about fifty years old. He is dressed in a ridiculous loincloth, big sunglasses, and has a long whip across his waist. he young girl approaches him and kneels in silence. The man continues to read. Rebecca is there,. .."Sondra jumped to slip under the covers. pulling them up around her neck as Joubert beckoned his servant to enter.Pierre carried a large tray of steaming food and drink, two dishes being covered. He was quite discrete in ignoring Sondra's shoes which had been hastily discarded near the bed and her stockings, one of which lay across the shade of a table lamp while the other lay crumpled at the foot of the bed."Breakfast," he announced."Just leave it. Thank you Pierre."They were momentarily.