Chapter 1790 A Crazy Side Chick:>Ep8

• Days later, Wannabee left the Civil Citadel in a depressed, heel-dragging shuffle. His teammates, for now at least, were too busy chewing over what they'd just learned. He'd told them everything. How he'd broken into private property, used his powers without sanction, and exerted his own form of extrajudicial authority--the one thing this group of masked vigilantes could never do. The Sentry had been there himself and pronounced, in his truly spectacular baritone voice, that Wannabee had just violated the rules set out by the Civil Sentinel's Charter of Virtuous Behaviour. They'd placed him on leave pending an investigation. Should they confirm everything, in all likelihood, Wannabee would no longer be a member of the city's foremost team of superheroes.
• And yet, the moment he saw the limousine stop in front of 1 Justice Plaza, the only emotion on his face was relief. The black door opened for him automatically, and he slid inside. The vehicle took off the moment he'd slid inside, and now, free from prying eyes, he finally allowed himself a grin.
• "Mission Accomplished," Wannabee told the limousine's only other occupant. Aurora Pavlova, wearing an incredibly expensive red dress that showed every bend of her hard earned curves, offered a tentative smile.