Being a new Inner circle member was exhausting, with a tight schedule and nonstop training, it seemed like things were moving slow since your leader was imprisoned. That was until his inactive plan was suddenly kicked into gear and you had to get him.

Now you were sitting in the boat returning from the getting him, wet like a dog and probably smelling like one in the rain.

“So you’re the newbie, Huh?” Makarov said as he paused in front of you, sighing. “you weren’t bad out there, нуби.”