Celeste's POV

When I turned on the television, the first thing I saw was the news of a man's tragic death.

He’d been appointed as a deputy director by his father two months ago, but ironically, his own father wanted him dead.

He died at the hands of my men last night.

I agreed to everything Mr. Anderson asked. The head warrior sent five assassins to eliminate five targets in different locations. They got back to the base before sunrise—unharmed and without leaving a single trace.

The ...