Chapter 0397

“You got them?”

At the front row of the concert venue, Amber’s face brightened as Alexander came back. “No more

troublemakers, right? And…where did you take them?”

The dead need not be kept. They were to be discarded, forgotten.

“No need to worry about that.”

Alexander kept it brief, tenderly taking his wife’s hand with a reassuring smile. “As long as I’m here, no

small–time troublemaker can make a splash. The concert’s about to begin. Let’s enjoy

the show.”

He then turned his attention to the main stage, silently waiting for Wanda’s entrance.

“It’s time!”

Three kilometers from the pulsing heart of the concert, on the top floor of a towering office

building. Alice peered through her binoculars, her gaze fixed on the distant stage.

Her pretty face, once warm with excitement, then turned icy with frustration. “Why haven’t the

Envoys made their move? Where’s the fire? Why haven’t they lit it up yet?”

Next to her, Owen lowered his binoculars and faced the two Envoys standing behind him. His

voice was grave. “Any ideas on what’s happening?”

The Envoys exchanged a look, each reading the concern in the other’s eyes. They were part of an elite

of their craft. The task was simple for two grandmasters

circle: start a fire, nothing more.

her companions had yet to ignite the flames.

meant only one thing…

Wolf, Owen’s

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and Alice, his voice

but something unstoppable

fire, and they didn’t come back.

Dead?

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expression darkened for

icy. “It’s safe to assume Alexander Intervened… No, it wasn’t just

wouldn’t fall to Alexander

as she shot a hateful

has to pay. Our next

interrupted, his calmness belying the storm brewing

his eyes and glanced at the Saunders family with a dark edge to

guard against us now; we can’t just jump the gun.

family tomorrow. We’ll round up all

and for all!”

her lip, her gaze flickering back to

resentment.

their

morning light.

solo concert went off without a hitch, wrapping up smoothly

can’t thank you enough for what

at the post–concert celebration, Wanda toasted Alexander

and a touch of fear. “If it weren’t for Mister Kane stepping in, my

disaster!”

off their wine with a smile and

Chesire

of New Chesire’s ‘Crystal Elegance

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