Calista’s heart hammered against her chest as the formidable agents from Vanguard Agency closed in around her. Memories of that claustrophobic interrogation room flooded her mind, and panic spread like wildfire through her veins.

She took an involuntary step back, her voice trembling as much as her body. “I…I thought you cleared me. I had nothing to do with that virus. Why are you taking me in again?”

She was terrified.

The thought of being back in that room was unbearable.

The team leader’s face was a stone mask of seriousness as he said, “You are suspected of attempted murder against the captain of Vanguard Agency. You’re coming with us under the law.”

He presented the arrest warrant.

Calista’s eyes nearly popped out of her skull. “What are you talking about? When did I ever attempt to murder the captain of Vanguard Agency? I was after…”

She had meant to target Vivienne. How could Vivienne be the captain of Vanguard Agency?

The leader remained unflappable. “Percival Ellington is our captain, and you positioned that rebar to kill Captain Ellington with premeditation. You’re coming with us.”

“What!” Calista and the entire Brooks clan were stunned.

Percival was the captain of Vanguard Agency!

Whoever called him a loser was dead wrong. Could a loser helm the elite Vanguard Agency squad?

Standing at a distance, Scott’s eyes narrowed. Percival’s identity had caught him off guard; he had been so focused on Vivienne that he had overlooked this guy.

I didn’t…” Calista’s panic resurfaced as she faced the leader, but before she could plead her case, she was whisked away by two

but the sight of the Vanguard Agency’s operatives

departed, the Brooks Mansion returned to its eerie

“You always said you were better than me, always trying to one-up me. But what do you have over me, apart from

chair, for

care less. “Though it wasn’t by my hand, Judith got what she deserved. I need to light a candle for

that, Baron stood abruptly. “I’ll go with

response and left. Baron

was slowly coming to

visibly shook

silent, not

composure. “We should start planning

body, it would need to be returned sooner or

they were her family, and it

his voice grave as he

“We need to talk. In private. Come

of the sorrow of losing a

glanced at him coldly. “We’ll talk,

into a thin line. “Do

the truth behind her mother’s death. She was not one to show mercy in her dealings, and the Brooks family was no

sentiment. Even if their help was unneeded, she could not bring herself to be callous to those who showed her kindness.

Finally, she mustered a wry smile. “Morally, I don’t blame you. Judith killed ten people; she deserved to pay for her crimes. But on

how to go on. Everyone in this house has changed, hiding behind masks.

that, she

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