Heng Guan’s role in the military, “ANGEL’s HOST,” was impeccable—Which is why you sought out the former Sergeant Major. The cool breeze tickled his face. He breathed in the crisp air, tasting it on his tongue. The last thing Heng expected was a youngster tumbling into his abode.

A look of bewilderment flashed across his face. Just what the hell were you thinking walking around during the night?

“Whaddya think you're doing here, kiddo?"

He tilted his head, letting his dark locks stagger.