Griffin fretted that Percival might actually break Leopold in two, so she quickly wheeled his chair away from the scene.

Percival glanced in the direction the pair had escaped.

“Fine,” he thought, “Someday I’ll show ’em some old-school roughhousing!”

“Mr. Wolf, any luck running into Kenneth?” Vivienne strolled up and asked.

Suddenly inspired, she considered creating a new fragrance, a companion to the “Old Man” scent—calling it “Old Ruffian”.

Percival nodded. “Yeah, he looked pretty down, not even watching where he was going.”

“Ah, to be young again.” Karen chuckled.

After a brief discussion outside the ward about Dracon and Gillian’s situation, the group was about to head out for a meal when Karen’s cell phone rang.

It was Willa Perez.

Ever since Karen had returned to the Perez family, Willa had been conspicuously absent.

Karen had tried to reach out a few times, but Willa’s obsession ran deep; she wanted to track down F-Poison before returning to the Perez family.

Karen respected that. Willa had her own path to follow.

The unexpected message from Willa now piqued Karen’s curiosity.

The text contained a photo of a university gate abroad.

That very university was where Flynn had studied overseas—the same place F-Poison had once been.

Karen took a deep breath. “Willa’s on to F-Poison’s trail. Hopefully, she digs up some leads.”

In Scepter Country, Willa stared at the university’s gate and strode through with determination.

The campus was alive with the vigor of youth.

Every student, regardless of gender, wore bright smiles as if nourished by honey.

across the field, her

the freedom of college fashion spared her any

guys, intrigued by Willa’s cool demeanor,

walked on, ignoring all the signals around her,

of a shooting that had

monument bore inscriptions in multiple

this time, fresh flowers still lay at the base, a silent tribute to the

the one that was both familiar and foreign

also known as

provocative nickname, yet it had lain hidden here for so

Shameless!

she studied the name, her eyes betraying scorn,

full of venom could be

Who was her mother?

was the purpose behind her

conscienceless monster truly love

Willa was baffled.

of her existence in

were legacies, treasures, and the continuation of

And her?

there was anything she shared with other children,

creator’s evil, shadowy

fists clenched as she stared

warmed her jacket, but it

honor someone you knew?” A voice came from behind

man dressed as a gardener, his hair silvered with

“No, nobody,” she replied.

family member. It’s best that you’re not,” the man said as he arranged

or Willa when he added, “I was here cleaning when the shooting happened, right in this spot. Scared the daylights out of

taken

to the

gardener looked up, smiled at Elliot’s name, and said, “Yes, him. A very genteel man from

furrowed.

How is that possible?

tell me more about what happened back then?

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