Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1917

Twenty years back, he might've caught a glimpse of the legendary Colby in his prime. And maybe even caught a sight of his folks.

"Where did they live twenty years ago? Are they still in the same spot?" My curiosity was written all over my face.

Alec paused for a moment and then said, "My parents always said the old estates of the four big families never changed, so they're probably still there."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go check it out!"

"How do we get there? Do you even know the way?"

Alec's question was like a cold splash of reality.

Do I know the way? Not a chance.

Devonport, twenty years down the line, is all about skyscrapers and that sleek, futuristic feel. But the Devonport of today...

Sure, it's got its skyscrapers, but there's something different about it. Every road seems like it's been swapped out for a new one, except for a few old buildings we kind of remember.

"So, what's the plan? Should we just grab a cab? I mean, calling one should be easy these days, right?"

"And how exactly are you planning to call a cab?"

said we're dreaming, can't we just, y'know,

you talking about lucid

"...Isn't that possible?"

though it

with lucid dreaming is tricky business, especially in this

but didn't budge an inch. Looks

towel on the lucid dreaming idea and

II

walking down the road from

I didn't find our old homes, but I did

the big deal. Their sign was the largest in

I saw Uncle John. Without thinking,

the longest and practically watched me grow up.

glanced up, adjusted his glasses, and someone nearby

"Not a clue."

frowned and said, "Let's get what Ms. Sophie needs ready. These days, the company's in a tight spot.

"Will do, Tricia."

recognize me hit hard. It finally clicked that