Chapter 148 – ~Sylvester~

We walked into the building and found Larry sitting on the couch in the living room.

There was rage inside me, but I controlled it.

Devin advanced toward him, but something was wrong with the scene. He was too calm about the situation for comfort.

By now, he should have reached out to his security and found out they are dead.

“I see she talked,” He said and turned to look at us.

Devin stopped moving towards him. I guess he too, sensed something was wrong.

“I must commend you for getting this far, Sylvester,” he said without addressing me by my title, which showed that he had given up pretences.

“When you took over from Maurice, we believed it would be easy. You weren’t so difficult like your father and easy to manipulate because you tried not to be like him. Then the eastern bitch came into your life, and suddenly you weren’t so hasty anymore,” he said and shook his head gently to show he was stressed.

His eyes were fixed on me. He wasn’t paying attention to others.

“I must tell you, it wasn’t easy watching you beat our moves. Maybe the story would be different if your mother had not murdered Jenny,” he said, and I realised he had been the one talking since we entered. Was he buying himself time?

“You can spill your guts in custody,” I said, and Devin moved toward him. He stood up and smiled at Devin.

“Step back, Devin,” I heard Tamia say.

“He has dust in his hand,” she said, and I noticed the small pouch he was holding.

Devin stepped back gently, and Larry held out his pouch.

The silver in it was enough to kill us if we inhaled it.

He could kill all of us, including himself, so we had to be careful.

Devin returned to where we stood, and we had to find a better way to catch him without dust getting in the air.

The way he sat there meant he must have been expecting us. It also meant that he knew we were coming for him.

we were coming?” I asked

in Gad,” he said, smiling at

threw me off,”

you to be relaxed,” I said, and he

with a broad grin

can never be King, Larry. It is not in your bloodline. Your family isn’t even from the north,” I

king will be easy. Your new council members are here with you, so when Corrigan and Albert are no more, what do

David and Vino and within my grasp, and someone is already situated to take them out. Once they

estate, it would have been easier, but the one you left there would do just fine; we have enforcers there that work

bullets aren’t easy to come by due to our laws, but I had some made especially for this. See this more like a cleansing. A cleansing

complaining?”

must commend you for your efforts in winning hearts and loyalty, but who says the one coming after you won’t be like Maurice and the ones before him? You must understand that I was friends with

me feel like my father did something to him. This was very

silent, waiting to learn all he had to say.

attention to the others in the room. He could

then again, the dust he carried was lethal enough to do the job

have never been given the position. Your entire family should have been wiped out. I failed the first time I tried, and Maurice caught on, but he

that happened. he had wiped out everyone leaving only Ramsey. Ramsey’s survival was a miracle since the eastern people, most especially Mountain

lay low for a long time. I had even lost hope until he died as

would be back to the same vicious cycle of overprivileged royals that ruin lives because I

allow your bloodline to

bastards that do not deserve to exist,” he said

already knew it was a personal vendetta, so I decided to

make you go this far

guilty of what he accused my father of. He had recruited people, tricked

what you loathed. How is that rescuing the people? You recruited minors, children that were yet to start their lives. You lied to people, turned them

sit well with him. Somehow in his twisted mind, he was doing the right thing. He believed he was

his insanity. For him to have carried the grudge he had with my father over to

he has been more of a menace to me than he was to my father. He was a coward because he

a bit

but now you will,” he said with pain and anger in his tone and

wasn’t well. He had no business being on the council and roaming free. He must have endured a trauma that

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