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.

jacket, walked across the field, her attire clashing with the

college fashion spared her any

intrigued by Willa’s

the signals around her, and headed straight for

of a shooting that had

from around the world, the monument bore inscriptions in multiple languages, followed

all this time, fresh flowers still lay

one that was both

known as

yet it had lain hidden here for

Shameless!

her eyes betraying scorn, anger, and a complex web of

someone so full of venom could be her

Who was her mother?

the purpose behind her

monster truly love his wife and

Willa was baffled.

the point of her

treasures, and the continuation of their

And her?

there was anything she shared with other children, it was

of a creator’s

clenched as she stared at the

it

this monument honor someone you knew?” A voice came from

an older man dressed as a gardener,

“No, nobody,” she replied.

best that you’re not,” the man said as he arranged the flowers neatly and wiped the dust from the

unclear if he was speaking to himself or Willa when he added, “I was here cleaning when the shooting happened, right in this spot. Scared the daylights out

taken aback.

pointed to the

up, smiled at Elliot’s name, and said, “Yes, him. A very

furrowed. He

How is that possible?

could you tell me more about what happened back then? I’m very

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