Chapter 137 The End (Ii)

• Maddison's POV
• It was no longer feeling like home in the penthouse. It was rather a control room of a spaceship and he was the captain locked in the main chair.
• Grant Harrison sat in the middle of the study designed specifically for his use. That silence was an expensive thing. The wheelchair he used five years ago was a rusty tricycle compared to the machine he sat in now. This was a smooth dark new wheelchair of non-shiny material. It was a hunter in the dark, and moved silently on magnets.