Prologue

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**** Evie Wallace stood in her luxurious penthouse, gazing out at the city lights below. The soft glow illuminated her features, giving no indication of the danger lurking in the shadows. Unbeknownst to Evie, a masked figure had infiltrated her sanctuary, their intentions sinister and unknown.

As she went about her evening routine, completely unaware of the impending threat, the masked figure made their move. With a swift and silent approach, they launched an attack, a glint of malice reflected in their eyes. But fate intervened in the form of a gunshot that shattered the tranquility of the penthouse, disrupting the assailant's plans.

Evie's heart raced as she turned towards the sound, her instincts kicking in. She quickly assessed the situation, realizing the gravity of what had just occurred. Her father, Silas, had been watching over her, his protective instincts pushing him into action. His gun held firmly in his hand, he had saved her from the clutches of danger.

The incident shook Evie to her core, her vulnerability laid bare. She had lived her life shielded from the harsh realities of the world, guided by her father's wealth and influence. But this attack shattered the illusion of invincibility, leaving her with a newfound awareness of the lurking dangers that existed beyond the walls of her penthouse.

Silas rushed to his daughter's side, concern etched on his face. "Evie, are you alright?" he asked, his voice filled with a mixture of worry and anger.

Evie, still reeling from the shock of the attack, managed a nod. "I'm fine, Daddy. Just a little shaken," she replied, her voice wavering slightly.

Silas gazed at his daughter, his eyes filled with a mixture of love and determination. He knew he had to take action to protect her, to ensure her safety in a world that had shown its darker side. Silas was a self-made billionaire, a man who had built his empire through cunning and resilience. He had always shielded Evie from the dangers of their world, but now he realized it was time to take a different approach.

The attack had made it evident that Evie needed someone who could navigate the treacherous waters that lay beyond their wealth and influence. She needed a protector, someone who could match the cunning of their adversaries and shield her from harm.

And so, with the first attack on the penthouse shaking their world, Silas made a decision that would change the course of Evie's life. He would enlist the Finnegan Bodyguard Company for help. Wasn't that the organization that had the bodyguard known as 'The Shield'? Little did they know that this decision would not only protect Evie but also bring them face to face with a shared destiny they could not have foreseen.

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The chaos of battle filled the air as Urs 'The Shield' Finnegan fought to protect his client. Gunfire erupted all around them, bullets whizzing through the air like deadly projectiles. With a sense of urgency, Urs's eyes scanned the area, searching for any sign of danger. His training kicked in, honed from years of experience as a bodyguard.

Over the crackling radio, Urs's voice commanded attention. "Reiner, we need backup! Dad and Liam, where are you?" he called out, his voice laced with urgency and concern.

Reiner, the eldest of the Finnegan siblings, had taken on the role of research and communication, his expertise shining through in moments of crisis.

Reiner's voice crackled through the radio, filled with determination. "Hang tight, Urs. Dad and Liam are on their way. Just hold on," he reassured, his words a lifeline in the midst of chaos.

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