The Million-Dollar Heart

Behind the Martinez family's back door, a figure clutching a box sneaked away.

"Master!"

Vivienne stood with her arms crossed, silently watching him, waiting for the moment he would notice her.

Finnian stiffened, then turned around with a grin, "You little rascal, what brings you here? Looking for me for something?"

Vivienne returned the smile, raising an eyebrow at him, "Thought you were heading back to the Rockies, you made it back pretty fast, huh?" Finnian, "..."

Seeing the box in his hands, Vivienne narrowed her eyes, "What's that you got there?"

Finnian instinctively hid the box behind him, "Nothing, nothing at all."

Vivienne saw right through him, "Master, taking gifts for your own disciple's matters? If Leopold finds out, you sure he won't come crying to you?"

Finnian's smile twitched, quickly pulling Vivienne to his side, "Come on, that fool of a kid is getting hitched, a little 'running errand' fee for his master isn't too much, right?" Vivienne just stared at him silently.

Feeling guilty under her gaze, Finnian gave in, "Alright, alright, I'll splurge on a fat check for his wedding, that should do it, right?"

But his treasures were off-limits.

With so many protégés, if this precedent was set, the rest of the Wolf pups would surely come sniffing around.

Vivienne glanced around, cutting to the chase, "Master, we talking here, or somewhere more private?"

Finnian, cautiously clutching the box, coughed lightly, "Here's fine!"

Changing spots might not guarantee his escape, after all.

Vivienne nodded, getting straight to the point, "About that backlash from forbidden magic you mentioned, is there a remedy?"

Finnian frowned, "Hard to say, the aftermath of forbidden magic varies greatly, and the cause is as elusive as a curse, even if cured it's only temporary."

"Generally speaking, the most direct way to break the curse is to eliminate the practitioner of the forbidden magic!"

doubted it was

the Wright family, Colin's final wish wouldn't

easily expose their weaknesses. But, everything has its origin, and the source of

had a plan forming in her

his box, attempted

a glimpse of the box's contents, he doubted

asked, "Master, ever come across a condition

confused, "You ran into a

Vivienne rolled her eyes.

"I suspect Abigail's connected to that family you mentioned before. She heals by consuming human hearts and

this before?" Vivienne caught the importance in his

deflecting, "I'm no saint, can't claim to have seen every creature of the

get your hopes too high, though. Such tales are often embellished over time, their reliability

an eyebrow, "How

thought for a moment, "A trip back to the Rockies, give

and

missed something crucial. Realizing, he stopped Vivienne, "Wait, what about the wild snow lotus you promised me? You didn't forget, did you?" Vivienne

Finnian felt played, "You're

I'll exchange what you find for the lotus, guaranteed." "And about that box

eyes lit up,

tilted her chin, "Can

her off, "Off you go. And tell those kids to stop bothering me. They're grown enough to take care of

Vivienne didn't respond.

such an efficient means

In the hall.

helping the barely

grandpa or dad. They agreed to this bet out of. concern for me. They were worried what would happen if I did marry you

I, Leopold, make a decision, it's either for life

bitterly, "No need for such extremes.

realizing his mistake, "That's not