Chapter 341 Annika's Happiness

• Tyler released the hilt and shrugged with complete nonchalance, as if the failure meant nothing more than a minor inconvenience. "I never said I was. But this sword is really stuck in there. You should get an engineer to dig it out properly if you want it free."
• Edward chuckled, the sound dry and entirely without humor. "The one who can remove that sword can engineer the universe itself. Forget about the rock."
• Tyler was barely listening. He glanced around the hall, spotted a waiter carrying a silver tray of wine glasses, and plucked a full glass from it without asking. He drained the contents in a few long, unhurried swallows.