Anthony could be seen sitting within his room with a smile on his face. After Kingsley had broken his barrier the last time, he had taken extra precautions this time around.
Ever since meeting Vega, he had wanted to be alone and think about her, not spend his time talking to a bunch of married men.
Two days had passed since Anthony had sent Spectre to Warlord Raelith. Anthony didn't know how Spectre and Warlord Raelith were doing, but he didn't really care. It had nothing to do with him, and quite frankly, he didn't feel like bothering himself with things that were already set into motion.
After Anthony had sent Spectre to Warlord Raelith two days ago, he had used the Authority of Information to find out about her phone number. Although he could have gone to any Warlord Raelith to ask for it, why bother going through all that stress when he could get it with nothing but a single thought?
