At this very moment, even a brief second of tranquility was more than Ramona could bear.

She had been rattled to her core by the surveillance footage, tears streaming down her face as she screamed, "This is it! I've said all I can say! Please, please let me go! I haven't even started anything! It wasn't me who messed with your mom; it was all the Grimshaws. I was cornered. I was truly forced!"

Vivienne settled back on the couch, her gaze drifting lightly over Ramona. It was unclear whether she believed her or not. She crossed her legs and said nothing.

Percival had been silent since the beginning, his eyes only on Vivienne, not deviating in the slightest, playing the role of the devoted husband to perfection. Ramona's eyes flickered swiftly.

It seemed like a flash of resentment passed through them.

But it was so quick no one saw.

"Ma'am." Anna stood by her, Ramona's tireless voice echoing in her ears.

She turned a deaf ear, simply waiting for Vivienne's command.

It was hard to tell how much time had passed before Vivienne finally spoke indifferently, "Let her go."

The evening wind sliced across Ramona's face like a blade.

She sped along the freeway, scenes from the night's confrontation with Vivienne racing through her mind.

Her heart burned with fury!

If it weren't for the mission, if her meridians hadn't been altered, preventing her from using force!

She would've twisted Vivienne's head off herself!

with malice, focused on the road ahead, completely

an unseen corner, two figures vanished swiftly into the

Rivenwood toll booth,

His message

replied, [Keep on her tail; we

a few terse messages sent, Vivienne turned off her

The next day.

opened her eyes, Percival was

phone, and a message from Matthew popped up immediately, [At

"What happened?"

Vivienne got out of

night, but this morning, there's been no response to calls or texts. We've heard from the people watching Ramona's

everyone, find Donald-dead or

Mystics Society, search every nook of Rivenwood, including the suburbs. We

afford

Vivienne grabbed her gear and headed

out of the apartment, her phone vibrated. She checked it

that came was chilling enough, [Next time, I won't go easy on

of a time bomb-instead of gunpowder, the glass vials were filled with

shrank with fury as she replied, [Who dares to hurt mine

The Ellington family.

he hadn't kept his head down for long. Messages from the other side came daily, as if certain he posed no threat,

the morning, as Huxley was sneaking out like always, a

turned to see Mara and breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared me half to death. What are you doing up

felt like to be locked up by that maniac Vivienne? What have you been up to these days, sneaking around? Didn't you say

I'm waiting for the right moment. When

still at Vivienne's mercy. If you have even a shred of sibling love left, don't

presence, Mara, having grown up with Wendy, always had the upper hand over

the naturally timid Huxley felt a chill at his core

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