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.

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

college fashion spared her

a few whistle-blowing guys, intrigued by Willa’s cool demeanor, hesitated to

signals around her, and headed straight

memory of a

with names from around the world, the monument bore

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

the one that was both familiar and foreign

known as

nickname, yet it had lain

Shameless!

eyes betraying scorn,

couldn’t understand how someone so full of

Who was her mother?

purpose behind

truly love

Willa was baffled.

point of her existence

children were legacies, treasures, and the continuation of

And her?

a living apology to the world—if there was anything she shared with

of a creator’s evil, shadowy

clenched as she stared at

warmed her jacket, but it couldn’t match the heat

knew?” A voice

to see an older man dressed as a gardener, his hair silvered with

“No, nobody,” she replied.

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

shooting happened, right in this spot. Scared the daylights out of me, peed my pants even. If

was taken

to the

at Elliot’s name, and said, “Yes, him. A very genteel man from Veridia, my

furrowed. He

How is that possible?

about what happened back then?

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