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.

finished the tasks given to him by Percival, Thomas stretched his long legs, carelessly resting his head against the

fluttering with fatigue, yet she dared not sleep, fearing she might be taken out by Anna and

phone to check the

a cup of water, taking a sip before speaking, "They should be here soon. Emerald City isn't far, and even if those guys are tough, it's no big deal for

now fully rested, said as he rubbed his eyes and emerged from his room. "Even if they're a bit delayed, it's fine. The Abernathys can't pull any more stunts against the

be settled after the trial." Thomas opened his eyes slowly, a

rain continued

with light and shadow, creating

recall the last time he'd seen weather this severe, but

the tide is turning. The Littletons are under our watch; what could

Vivienne!" Before he could finish, Kaitlyn, who had

gaze sweeping the room for Vivienne.

Littleton!" Anna, who was closest, quickly grabbed Kaitlyn. "Mrs. Littleton, Ms. Vivienne hasn't returned yet. Are you looking for

Kaitlyn stammered, her hands trembling as she held her phone, "There's no time! Can you call her, ask her to come back quickly? There's really no time left!"

at his earlier premonition and strode over. "Mrs. Littleton, may I see your

gripping her phone since the start,

consent before reaching

resilient, was now filled with confusion

as Jerry took the phone from her hands, murmuring

"Bastards!"

phone, and he couldn't suppress a

made sure to pocket the switchblades. "What happened? Who sent Mrs. Littleton

to see, and the message from an unknown number

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