A Gift from the Goddess

Chapter 112: Book 2 – Chapter 4 

“Come in,” said a deep voice on the other side of the door. 

I’d only had to wait a few seconds for his response after knocking, but I wished there hadn’t been a reply at all. More than anything else, I just wanted to walk away. I wanted him to not be there waiting for me in his office. But that wasn’t the case. 

After leaving the construction site, I’d done only the bare minimum in fixing my appearance before coming here. Showering within a few minutes and changing into some more appropriate clothing as quickly as possible. 

After all, I wouldn’t be able to show myself in the state I’d been in after the accident. 

There was no backing out now. With one final deep breath, I pushed open the door and faced the man I knew would be there. 

Even in the dim light of his office, I could still make him out clearly as he sat behind his desk. His clean-cut dark hair and expensive suit only adding to his imposing presentation, his blue eyes having a way that made you want to squirm away under their gaze. This was the man many feared… and rightfully so. 

“My sweet Raven,” he greeted, standing up as I entered. I moved to the centre of the room and avoided his eyes, casting my own down to the ground in a sign of submission and apology. 

“Sorry for keeping you waiting, sir,” I said.

 “I came here as quickly as I could.” 

“Ah… yes, understandable.” 

I heard as he walked around the desk to stand in front of me, his hand coming up to pinch under my chin. Instantly, my pulse began to quicken. What would be the punishment waiting for me this time? 

“Look at me,” he instructed, pushing my head up. 

“Tell me what happened.” 

There was no point in lying to him. He would find out the truth even if I tried to deceive him. He always did. There was no such thing as hiding a secret from Eric Reid. 

“I failed to bring in Miles Kennedy alive, sir,” I answered slowly.

 “I apologize for my carelessness.” 

He clicked his tongue three times in disapproval, causing me to flinch involuntarily in surprise at the abrupt sound. Despite that though, I still remained firmly in his grasp. 

“So disappointing, Raven,” he scolded, “So unlike you.” 

lost control,” I

“Ah.” 

hand coming up to wipe something away from my temple. Upon him inspecting it closer-up,

surface, my Raven” he mused, looking at his hand

removing the blood as if he’d just picked

His eyes flicked back to my own as he asked the question, shooting ice-cold

Father,” I answered.

is the only person I’ve been in contact with prior to coming here and I had already

gaze for a few seconds, almost as though he were trying to see

by my

he simply

face ease off slightly, allowing

to be more careful,” he

forget that you cannot trust anyone. A

any way. If anything, it would only make things so much worse. But I knew I shouldn’t let it

sorry, Father,” I whispered.

didn’t want to speak too loudly, not trusting my own voice. But relief immediately flooded through me when

him, he proceeded to pull out two glasses filled with what looked

plastic bottle I was all too familiar with. It was my medicine to

take it,” he said, holding them out towards me.

worry… I won’t be

quickly approached to grab the items, not wanting to

I stammered in shock.

in a ‘cheers’ and I reciprocated the gesture before taking out one of the small pills from the bottle. In one swift movement, I downed the drink and the pill without wasting even a second. I’d never been

needing your presence tomorrow,” he continued.

event and, with Miles now gone, it complicates several issues I was currently dealing with. Namely… there are important documents I believe could now be in the wrong hands. I’ve been told those ‘hands’ are

these events; as security… or, in rare circumstances, as a spy. Given his emphasis on ensuring I didn’t inflict injury during punishment, I

few bruises weren’t of any concern if I were merely there waiting in the shadows as a security

important acquaintances though? Well, that required a high level

too well who my father

but it was just that no one had the power to do anything about it. Father had his hand in so many networks that it was impossible to ever pin anything on him. Given that,

be becoming *acquainted* with?” I said delicately, trying to phrase it the best way I

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