Sorry Too Late (by J.J. Twelve) novel Chapter 48

Chapter 48 Four Commanders, One Choice

Aria and Victor both bristled at the scene unfolding in front of them.

“Hemsley, Cable–have you two no shame? We came here to protect Mr. Norwood. Yet, here you are turning this into some kind of adoption ceremony!”

They hadn’t even had the chance to speak to Evan when those two swooped in like vultures, trying to claim Evan before they could.

“Mr. Norwood is safe and sound, is he not?” Tyson and Seth continued to cling to Evan’s hands as though they were holding onto priceless treasure. It was clear that neither was willing to let him go so soon.

“With skills like yours, you’re completely wasted out here, Mr. Norwood. Would you consider joining Black Fang Unit? Every one of my men considers you as their benefactor, and they are dying to meet you

“We have plenty of positions open as well, so you can choose whatever role you want.” Seth extended the offer as naturally as breathing.

Tyson followed right after. “It’s also fine if you’re not interested in the Black Fang Unit. The Ironclaw Va admires strong fighters more than anyone. If you join us, the title of chief instructor is yours, Mr. Norwood.”

Despite his rugged, beast–like build, Tyson was anything but brawns over brains. He didn’t bother mentioning the chief military physician role. Instead, he offered a position with real authority.

Their offers had backed both Aria and Victor straight against the wall, making them furious.

“That’s enough. Don’t push it. What are we to you? Invisible?”

“This is Dragon’s Breath and Sky Titan’s territory. How dare you stroll in and poach such talents from right under our noses?”

‘Swish, swish…‘ Aria flicked the knife in her hand, the blade slicing the air as if itching to fly to its target.

Victor balled his fists as well. The two had become unlikely allies for once, which was to say they were very much united against these outsiders.

Sadly, Tyson and Seth weren’t about to back down so easily.

“Listen to yourselves. Talent isn’t exactly some easy commodity. We’re competing fair and square. Why are you acting like Mr. Norwood already belongs to you?

“Or are you suggesting that he had already promised to join you?” Tyson retorted, his words leaving Aria and Victor momentarily speechless.

“Exactly. Besides, would Mr. Norwood even be safe with you? Half the world’s trying to kill him. No one would dare hurt a hair on his head if he came with us to the South Dominion. We’d wipe them out before they even got close,” Seth added, playing the “safety” card.

Aria snapped, “Bullsh*t! Mr. Norwood is safest with Dragon’s Breath. We can guarantee his safety!”

“And as for that instructor title… Well, you can have it! I’ll even give him my position if he wants it!” Victor said without hesitation.

“Aria! Victor! Are you two looking for a fight?”

“Well, c’mon then. Square up!”

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“Have you forgotten how you ran for your lives the last time Dragon’s Breath crushed you?”

“You just crossed the line! Let’s go! Whoever wins gets Mr. Norwood!”

“Fine! But don’t you dare run your mouth when you lose!”

By the end, the four elite commanders of the Seven Dragon Units were ready to brawl over Evan.

“Aria, Captain Stanton, don’t-“Sylvie rushed out to stop them, but they pushed her aside.

“Sylvie, you and Ms. Stanton should stand back. We don’t want you two getting hurt.”

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