Chapter 15

"No," Seraphina whispered, her weapon trembling. "No, that's... that's not possible."

Julian smiled, drawing a silver revolver from his jacket and pressing the barrel directly against the girl's temple.

"Surprise, my queen," Julian whispered maliciously. "Drop the gun, or your suppose

Chapter 16

The penthouse office of the Obsidian Syndicate smelled of rain, expensive leather, and bleach.

It had taken three weeks to scrub the stain of Julian Croft's rebellion from the organization. Three weeks of relentless, calculating violence. Seraphina Vance had not slept more than four ho