Vivienne's eyes narrowed as she and Percival rushed to the attacked stronghold of the Miller family.

"Imogen's got some nerve," Percival said, his voice turning cold.

Launching a preemptive strike on the Miller family's stronghold, she aimed to distract Vivienne, buying herself time to escape.

Vivienne gripped the steering wheel, her tires leaving deep marks on the asphalt as she drove.

Her face was as dark as a storm cloud, fury simmering within her.

With a screeching halt, the car arrived at the Miller family's stronghold.

It was an old Victorian mansion that served as the Miller family's headquarters within the Nine Mystics Society.

Mark had been one of the first Vivienne had brought into her fold, and this place was a home base for the Nine Mystic Society's members in Rivenwood.

Draven would often stay here when he was on missions.

It had always been secure.

But now, it had been struck with devastating damage!

The bronze front door was blasted halfway to oblivion, and the building was belching thick, black smoke. Firefighters and police officers were swarming the scene.

Aaron was there, talking to them, trying to piece together how the blaze had started.

After an investigation, they concluded it was a gas leak that led to the explosion.

But everyone inside the Nine Mystics Society knew better. Someone had planted a bomb at their doorstep, leading to the destruction and sending several brothers to the hospital. After the firefighters and police had left, Aaron approached Vivienne, sweat beading on his forehead.

"Vivienne," he said, obviously fresh from receiving the news.

you here? Where's your

it happened. He's been taken to the hospital. Vivienne, can you... save him?" Despite their strained relationship, Mark was still his father. The thought of losing him had never crossed Aaron's mind. Vivienne's eyes took on a shadowy

did not respond; they

was not enough, not

received about the explosion at home,

inadequate

the shoulder. "The future of the Miller family is in your hands

taken aback, not quite

was not one for explanations. When the time came, Aaron

Percival got back in the car

hospital. Only a few who were near the blast

explosion and was

stood outside the operating room, already in

save the others

Now, only Mark remained.

her gloves, she looked back

gave her a reassuring half-smile and

Vivienne

not life-threatening, and with Vivienne's skilled hands, he would soon be

the recovery room, Mark slowly opened his eyes. He

vision cleared, he saw Vivienne sitting at his

"Young Ma..."

do you feel?" Vivienne asked, holding a syringe, expertly tapping out

head," Mark replied, swallowing

syringe, her tone cool, "With all those

It wasn't easy bringing Aaron back, especially with all the conflicts between us. I guess

the trash and said, "If you really cared about him, you wouldn't

Brew was his code name

seemingly innocuous brother-in-law,

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