Chapter 81 Victory

• The air was thick with tension, and Elora could feel it crackling around them. Ambrose leaned casually against a grand piano, his eyes gleaming with malice. Peter stood next to him, a smirk playing on his lips, as if they had been expecting them all along. There were many guards protecting them, and Logan and Elora were outnumbered. They would have to be smart.
• “Look who finally decided to show up,” Ambrose taunted, his voice dripping with disdain. “I was starting to think you were too scared to face us.”
• Logan stepped forward, his jaw clenched, ready to retaliate. “This ends tonight,” he growled, his eyes burning with resolve.