THE OTHER WORLD
THE PROPHESIED ONE
XAVIER'S ARC
BOOK ONE
CHAPTER 4
JOURNEYS BEGINNING
Part 2: SIDETRACKED
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They told me my father had sent a battalion to answer me.
That's when I knew I wasn't safe. Naturally, the two were also no match for me. Isley Demand sets a seal for two adult elements. Rachel Islands. Just us being inhospitable before finally ending up here.
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LETTING HIM GO
Obviously, with all the commotion going on outside, Marco's parents were working.
Shouldn't we go and stop them? Jessie alerted Peter. Do something. Don't just stand there and stare.
Peter chuckled as he looked out the window. Can you believe it? He's wearing my training spandex.
Jesse stopped OK, hustling about, and went over to him and stood by his side.
Jessie, Can you believe that's our son? Out there right now, Michael Carbonaro, obedient, quiet, and calm, has disobeyed the orders we gave him. He shows courage when facing the gods. Charged to protect us, Peter spoke while on his face. Just look out there and tell me what he has changed in our son.
He's a tax planner and scrupulous, and he seems determined and vigorous. That's just him. This normal disposition is over. Do, but I guess something is feeling those traits. Even more in this battle. Adrenaline,
Right, you are Jesse. It's not that obvious. But is there one? He's growing up, Jesse. You're quite the rebellious flame. All that's fair is mental service in the adolescent years. Although I'm. Also seeing the drive. A motive, but sadly enough, I have one. But the faintest clue was that it would be. He loved again. Did you know he's been using my books and new skills on his own? And he's the first to learn how to swell. Look at how much faster he's getting. His training is paying off.
Jessie said. So, are we just letting him go on this adventure with a boy we can barely even trust?
As soon as we get out of here, he will humble himself and see what he's doing. That will break his drive, and it's the drive that pushes us to become better. This Savior boy is an influencer. But for better or worse, I cannot tell. But just remember, no matter what happens, we must have faith in our son. We trained him, and now is the time to watch us. We let him go. It's about time he enjoyed a little freedom and free will, and if he can't, deal with it. The doors are always open.
Both Jesse and Peter were enjoying how their son was doing. Mr. This sleeps. Toying with the gods.
Which is he? Just ask.
Marco looked up and saw his parents in the window. He was about to drop his hand, then Papa Carver nodded and smiled at him. No. Instead, he raised his arm high above.
Yes, he is. Pizza reached for the curtains and shut them. Both he and Jesse turned away from the windows facing the other side of their bedroom and crunched below. The window frames.
Mediately light entered the room through the windows of the room. The light got brighter and brighter, and it penetrated through the translucent material that dupes. The color is safe, India. She watched the ***** of the gods falling out of the sky one by one, projected onto the bedroom wall. They could hear the shouts of the gods stupid enough to pursue their kids instead of shielding their eyes from the blinding lights.
Well, that's how you could underestimate my son to this extent. You sent in your recruits to come and guard the place. They barely know that the lighting testy of a blazing fire charge is enough to cause temporary to full-scale blindness. He monologues sarcastically.
Hey, go back up. Once the light cleared away,. Pizza drew back the kittens and saw the guards scattered around and Beasley searching. The state lost Saban Malcolm.
I'll wait till they give their reports in the morning and then I'll show the elders. My I told you smack.
Jessie walked away and sat on the bed. She placed her palm on her forehead and covered her eyes. She seemed depressed and slightly puzzled. Marcos gone. She sighed and looked at the pizza. What did you mean when you mentioned the elders at recruits?
After the meeting, I went upstairs over to Marco's room to talk with him. I knocked first and asked if I could come in. Michael shouted back in a minute in a panicky voice. I could hear a rustling sound in this room. I entered and saw him packing away a bunch of papers from his study table I suspected he was hiding something. Me. When he got mad, I walked in on him without his permission. The weather sweet-talked about school and how he was coping with everything happening. On leaving, I noticed his wastebaskets. It was full of crumpled, rolled-up papers that were suspicious. I snuck a few of these balls off the sheets. Out and unraveled them. I'm covered. Plans to help Zavier escape. By evading. The Gods and Strategic Formations I. The elders were discussed at the meeting a few hours ago. How did he get this information I wanted? Then I sent a message to the others to increase their home defense security level. They. Replied with another message saying that. The security level that we discussed was protocol for situations such as this. But if anything was bothering me, he'd add two more cadet squad scouts. As displayed, it was part of the training agenda for the recruits. Now look, they escaped. Under their watch.
EARLIER TODAY
Delia today.
Marco had just escorted his woman away, receiving strict instructions not to let Savior out of his sight until they returned from work as Bravo. I walked back home. He was disheartened. Has. We're stuck at home babysitting an older kid.
Marco entered the living room and the place was already messed up in the few moments he was away. He watched as Zavier raided every Bureau and cabinet, spreading papers everywhere.
Before Michael could even utter a word, Xavier spoke first. Yo, Michael Every. Ever heard of the statues of the gods? They were asked. And you notice my coworking.
It's bad enough I wasn't able to attend the last day of school, but don't make it worse by behaving juvenilely. Pick up the papers and place them back. I can't have my mom blame me for it. Misplaced Herwick documents.
So you do know where the statues are dumped? Please. Eureka. You're slim, pulling out a rolled-up map. Of the human nation. He spreads the sheet out and places people on it. On this corner spotting points and Northern approvingly.
I didn't answer you and I'm certainly not answering any more of your questions until you start clearing. Of the police.
Your silence. It's consent to my questions and I also am searching for something, so bear with me for a moment.
This is your first time in this nation in our home. What could you possibly be searching for?
They were fingered. Spots on the map and looked perfect. But Marco. What's that, Bates? Send me and I'll clean up.
Michael was. Getting aggravated. But calmed down and gave him his answer. It's my school in a rush, Davia started. Through the papers and arrange them. Back into the cabinets.
When Zavier was done, he approached Marco with a suggestion. Let's go back to school.