Chapter 102

Rain streaked down the windows of Herod Preston's penthouse, turning Manhattan's skyline into a blurry watercolor painting. Rose stood at the glass, watching lightning flash between the clouds. Her reflection Behind her, Herod ended his phone call and set his cell on the marble counter with a soft click. The sound pulled Rose from her thoughts.

"Well?" she asked, not turning around.

"It's confirmed." His voice carried that smooth confidence that had first drawn her to him. "Walsh says construction is proceeding exactly according to our modified plans. He installed the final set of altered circui Rose pressed her palm against the cool glass. "And no one noticed the changes?"

"No one. Not even the chief engineer." His footsteps approached, slow and measured. "The beauty of our modifications

is their

subtlety. Each change looks legitimate on its own. Only when viewed collectively do they create the perfect storm."

A smile touched Rose's lips. Perfect storm. How fitting. She'd spent her entire life creating storms in Camille's perfect world..

"How long until it fails?" she asked.

"The Grid goes fully operational in six days." Herod now stood directly behind her, close enough that she could feel his body heat. "The safety systems are designed to run seventy-

two hours of testing before full power integration. Once they connect to the city's main power supply..."

"Boom," Rose whispered, watching lightning split the sky.

"Precisely." His hand came to rest

on her shoulder. "And Camille Kane will be held responsible for the greatest engineering disaster in New York's history."

Rose turned to face him. Herod's dark eyes held hers, intense and unreadable. She'd worked with him for weeks now, plotting Camille's destruction, yet sometimes he remained a mystery. A dangerous one. "Victoria will protect her," Rose said, her old bitterness rising. “She always protects her precious new daughter."

"Not this time." Herod's thumb traced a small circle on her shoulder, the gesture oddly intimate. "The evidence will be overwhelming. Criminal negligence at minimum. Potentially even charges of knowingly endangering public safety for profit."

"Prison," Rose breathed, the word sweet on her tongue.

"If she's lucky." Herod's mouth curved into a smile that never reached his eyes. "More likely, Victoria Kane's empire will collapse trying to defend against the lawsuits. The stock will plummet. The board will remo He moved to the bar, pouring amber liquid into two crystal glasses. "A perfect revenge for both of us. Victoria loses everything, just as my family did. And your sister..." He handed Rose a glass. "Your sister lose Rose accepted the drink, the crystal cool against her fingers "To perfect revenge," she said, raising her glass.

"To mutual satisfaction." Herod clinked his glass against hers, his eyes never leaving her face as they both drank.

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Chapter 102

The liquor burned pleasantly down Rose's throat. She wandered to the large desk where multiple screens displayed different angles of the Phoenix Grid construction site. Workers in hard hats moved about like "Look at them," she murmured. "No idea what's coming."

Herod moved beside her, setting his glass down on the desk "Do you ever wonder," he asked, his voice lower now, "what you'll do after?"

The question caught Rose off-

guard. She'd been so focused on destroying Camille, on taking back what should have been hers, that she'd given little thought to what came next.

"After?" she repeated.

is disgraced. After Victoria's empire falls." His

him had awakened something new in her, ambition beyond mere revenge. "I haven't decided,"

for nothing, what then?"

it. Turn it into something greater

imagined." He leaned against the desk, facing her. "But businesses are

his, suddenly aware of how close they stood, how alone they were in the

suggesting a partnership." His eyes darkened. "We work well together, Rose. We understand each other in ways

it means to

Lightning

harsh white light. In that flash, Rose saw something in Herod's

partnership?" she

dropped lower. "Though I find myself wondering if it might

weeks of planning, Herod had been all cold

hint of personal interest was unexpected, and strangely

testing the words. "Like

of hair from her face. The gesture was tentative,

destroy Camille Kane, I saw it as a means to my own revenge against

now?" Rose asked, her heart

Your determination. Your willingness to do whatever it takes to get what you want Rose had manipulated men all her life. Stefan had been

by flattery and attention.

And infinitely more interesting.

exactly romantic

some fragile flower, Rose. I want an equal. Someone who understands that

Not her adoptive parents, certainly not Stefan, and especially not Camille. They'd all wanted her to be something else, grateful But Herod

a partnership?" she asked, testing

plan. Destroy Kane Industries. Get our revenge. And part ways as... what? Successful

conspirators?"

it was done, of never seeing Herod again left

She reached up, covering his hand with

want

desire, relief? Rose couldn't tell. Before she could analyze

she expected. Not calculated or controlling or cold. It was hungry, almost desperate, as if he'd been holding himself back

lapels of his expensive suit. For so long,

broke apart, both breathing heavily, the storm outside had intensified. Rain lashed against the windows, and thunder rumbled

his voice rougher than usual. "I suppose

a real laugh, without the bitterness that usually colored her humor. "I'm not that easy to

tucking her hair behind her ear.

the black leather sofa facing the wall of windows. They sat close, the electricity between them almost as palpable as the lightning outside. "You know," Rose said, curling

"How so?"

simple." She traced a pattern on the leather between them. "Now

finished

She looked up at

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