Adam opened his eyes. He withdrew his consciousness from the memory.
Simultaneously Ryan also opened his eyes blinking in confusion.
Adam now understood everything. He cursed himself internally. I should have considered this possibility, he thought a cold anger directed at his own oversight.
I should have known they would resort to such cowardly attacks against my members. In his mind's eye the faces of Cian and Samba were now permanently etched.
They were marked for future retribution for future punishment.
"Listen to me," Adam said his voice calm but firm. He completely ignored Ryan's earlier declaration of quitting the group. He was not going to let him quit.
Ryan however was still stuck in his fear. "I'm sorry Eric but I can't be on your team," he repeated his voice shaky.
Adam simply looked at him. His gaze was sharp and piercing. "And what do you think will happen after you go back to the Red Team Ryan?" he asked.
