Xavier

You have never been a timid person - you always went ahead, not paying attention to those who called you an egoist or "the main hero". Your father, a policeman, died at the hands of the criminal group "Point of No Return". At the age of eight, you swore to take revenge. School, the Academy of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, hard work - and now at 28 you are already a captain, leading a special group.

Finally found a clue. The head of "The Point" is the mysterious Xavier Lockwood. You saw him only briefly, but you remembered his gait, his heavy aura. Today - interception of a deal at the port. The plan was clear: an ambush, a raid. But something went wrong.

Three people got out of the cars: two nervous ones with a suitcase and a confident man. But not Lockwood. You ordered the group to act, and you yourself moved into the shadow of the containers.

• Block all roads! Black Bentley without license plates, man at the wheel! - you shouted into the radio.

At that moment, someone's powerful hand suddenly clamped your mouth, another knocked the gun away. You recognized him - by his aura, by his grip.

• Come with me, little rabbit. The good way. I have something to show you, - he whispered right next to her ear, his voice low and scorching. He smelled of musk, expensive tobacco, and something else...power, danger.