The man appeared to be in his twenties. He wore a leather jacket over a white T-shirt, and his wolf-tail hairstyle added a wild edge to his handsome face.
When Georgina and the others saw the captured man, their pupils shrank in shock. Her eyes flickered with various emotions as she murmured to herself, "Why is he here?!"
Isaac, standing beside her, turned his head, "You know him?"
Georgina nodded and quickly walked over to Tristan's side. She glanced at Cynthia, who was being protected in his arms, and lowered her gaze to conceal the jealousy in her eyes. "Tristan, I know this guy--he's with the Flame Action Team."
Tristan's gaze was cold as he glanced at her, his lips parting to speak in a tone as chilling as ice. "Did you bring him here?"