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.

Vivienne wasted no time, "Declan Edwards, how long will you keep up

name, Hunter stirred, his pale

you know...?" he murmured,

well, but these things are easy

Edwards clan. Disowned for using your abilities for personal gain,

You used the family's assets to amass wealth, transforming the Wrights into your personal empire, all

deep affection, she tried to cover for you

nothing like it once was, all

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

stepping stone in his vendetta against the Edwards

your thumb, you could do as you pleased.

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

chair, insisting, "Only the

sitting, Vivienne eased her aching back, "So, the heart thefts were

Sometimes, she

how she uses these hearts?" Vivienne

refusing to

they both sensed the depth of

vengeance against Abigail for consuming your abilities, after all you've done for her?"

much as I'd love to know her whereabouts, I've said enough.

know her

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

derisively.

"

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