Vivienne furrowed her brow, a clear sign of confusion.

Colin seemed to read her mind. "Brianna isn't really a Wright; she was adopted," he explained, cutting through Vivienne's silent questions.

Vivienne was momentarily speechless. It was as if Colin had anticipated her arrival and the very questions she'd bring with her.

Without needing her to utter a word, he volunteered information freely.

Unlocking the door, Colin stepped back, "I know Ms. Hawthorn has a lot more to ask. Don't worry, I'll be just outside."

Without further hesitation, Vivienne gave Percival a look.

Responding to her silent cue, Percival kicked the door down with a forceful swing of his leg.

"Really, Mr. Wolf? No subtlety?" Vivienne couldn't help but comment.

Percival shrugged, "Sorry, Vivienne. My gentleness is reserved solely for you. Everyone else gets the boot."

Silence fell between them as they entered the dimly lit room, where Hunter was pinned against the wall.

The scene made it clear why Colin had managed to capture Hunter so effortlessly.

Percival raised an eyebrow, "He's lost his abilities."

Vivienne scoffed, "Cutting off the source after use. Must be how Abigail acquired her powers."

Without the gift, one resorts to theft.

Hunter, Vivienne wasted no time, "Declan

the mention of his true name, Hunter stirred, his pale face

how did you know...?" he murmured, barely

hid well, but these things are easy to uncover for

clan. Disowned for

your ambitions didn't end with infiltrating the Wrights. You used the family's assets to amass wealth, transforming the Wrights into your personal empire, all while the

she tried to cover for you until you poisoned her with your own

family is nothing like it

own end; who can they blame?" Declan spoke without remorse, his ambition

the Wrights were merely a stepping stone

you could do as you pleased. So, how did Abigail

Hunter's eyes, "She offered something I needed. Our partnership was meant

chair, insisting, "Only the

"So, the heart thefts were

Sometimes, she took

she uses these hearts?" Vivienne

silent, refusing to indulge

Percival, they both sensed the depth of the

you not seek vengeance against Abigail for consuming your abilities, after all you've done for her?" Percival

bitterly, "As much as I'd love to know her whereabouts, I've said enough. We're

know her well. Who is

from his eyes as he resigned himself to his fate. "I'm a dead man walking anyway," he murmured, his voice barely a whisper. "Bringing this up now will

snorted derisively. "The

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