Chapter 63 Conflicts!

• The room was filled with heavy silence, broken only by Moloch's gasping breaths and the sound of Percival's firm footsteps echoing on the stone floor. The tension in the air was palpable, like a rope stretched to its limit, ready to snap at any moment. The defiant look in Moloch's eyes contrasted with Percival's intense and unpredictable expression, one that seemed on the brink of an emotional precipice.
• "But he never said he wanted to take your place."
• Moloch's words reverberated in Percival's mind, challenging the narratives he had built in his pursuit of power. The memory of the countless times he had tried to eliminate Atticus surfaced like a ghost, a reminder of the complexities of the relationships that had shaped his journey.