Why was she in pain?

In the office room, Sebastian sat around his desk, massaging his forehead.

After taking his half-hour-long meeting, he asked his subordinates to gather around and report all the missions they were sent on.

"So you're telling me you almost had a tail on Gambit but we lost it at the last moment? That a fucking team of well-trained vampires lost to some human rogues?" Sebastian asked, his voice cold and void of emotions, and Garry looked down in shame.

It was beyond humiliating for him as the team leader. The prince had entrusted this project to him with the confidence that he would bring back positive results, but to have reports of such shameful incompetency was like licking your own spit in front of your enemy.

Lucas looked at Harry and nodded at him. It was for the best if he took his brother Garry out of there.