Chapter 55 Sabotage

• The threats were finally behind us, and for the first time in weeks I felt a flicker of real power. I sat in the quiet study of our home, the soft hum of the air conditioner the only sound as I stared at the scattered notes and printouts on the table. Holvaster had just left the room after our late dinner, and I knew it was time to act on the plan I had been carefully piecing together for so long.
• I took a deep breath and walked into the living room where Holvaster was reviewing some documents. “Holvaster,” I said firmly, “I want to begin my revenge on Enrico.”
• He looked up, his eyes steady and thoughtful. “Revenge?” he asked, arching an eyebrow. “Tell me what you have in mind.”