Gavin scoffed, the malice evident in his wrinkled eyes. "What can be done? The deed is done; they're gone. So, we'll just send Kaitlyn a picture of the urn, and let's see what she does. Will she cling to that useless old family recipe, or does she want to see her parents reduced to ashes?"

Victoria's eyes widened in horror.

Who the hell came up with this sick plan?

Was Gavin not afraid of being haunted by the Littleton's vengeful spirits?

Aurora Mountain Villa.

In a two-thousand-square-foot villa, the lights were off in every room except the living room.

Members of the Nine Mystics Society were stationed in every corner, ensuring the villa's security. Kaitlyn had been teetering on the edge of a breakdown all day. Finally relaxing, she collapsed into the first empty room she found and fell asleep.

Amelia's fever had broken, Tyler's wounds showed no signs of infection, and after taking Vivienne's pills, Sadie and Julian were out like lights.

Anna did a round of the villa before settling back in the living room.

Draven sat on the couch, silently cleaning his knives, an array of sleek switchblades neatly arrayed on the coffee table.

long legs, carelessly resting

she dared not sleep, fearing she might be taken out by Anna and the others if

over the group before she, too, took a seat, pulling out her phone to check

he had finished a monumental task. He poured himself a cup of water, taking a sip before speaking, "They

days till court," Jerry, now fully rested, said as he rubbed his eyes and emerged from his room. "Even if they're a bit delayed,

slowly, a sense of unease lingering. "But

rain continued

lightning streaked across the night sky, and the room flickered with light and shadow, creating an eerie

couldn't recall the last time he'd seen weather this severe, but he couldn't shake

"Don't jinx us. The online buzz is still brewing, but with our legal summons, the tide is turning. The Littletons are under our watch; what could possibly go wrong?" Thomas shook his head, unsure. "Maybe

he could finish, Kaitlyn, who had been asleep, suddenly burst out

eyes were bloodshot, her hands clutching her phone tightly, her frantic gaze sweeping the room for Vivienne. Not

quickly grabbed Kaitlyn. "Mrs. Littleton, Ms. Vivienne hasn't returned yet. Are you looking for

no time! Can you call her, ask her to come back quickly? There's really no

earlier premonition and strode

had been gripping her phone since the start, and that was where the problem had to

didn't wait for her consent before

resilient, was

hands, murmuring repeatedly

"Bastards!"

the phone, and he

and the others gathered around, and as he stood, he made sure to pocket the switchblades. "What happened?

the message from an unknown number was clear

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