The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

When Vivienne and Percival turned to look again, the woman in red had vanished without a trace.

Vivienne wanted to chase after her, but Percival grabbed her wrist. “Vivienne, let it go. She hasn’t shown us her full hand yet.”

Even for Vivienne and Percival, it had been a stalemate at best. If they pursued her, their chances of victory were slim.

Besides, their main reason for coming to M State was to rescue people, and now that they had, their mission was complete. However, they still hadn’t figured out why the puppet master behind this charade had gone to such lengths.

Vivienne peered in the direction the red-clad woman had disappeared, her gaze murky and unreadable.

Atop a nearby hill, the woman in red stood, her eyes fixed on the scene below where she could see Vivienne’s group.

Lucky for her, she had packed a smoke grenade, which briefly obscured their vision, allowing her a swift escape.

It had been years, and it was time for her to return to Veridia.

She scoffed disdainfully, snapped her fan shut, and walked away. “Wait for it. We’ll meet again.”

…

Elsewhere.

Huxley had fainted from fright during the scuffle and was now jabbed awake by Vivienne’s needle.

“You guys alright?” Vivienne asked, looking toward Larry and Carl.

Larry, clutching his chest, replied, “Vivienne, we’re fine.”

He had sustained some injuries, but they weren’t a big deal for him.

head, too, indicating he was

and finding familiar faces – and the red-clad woman gone – he knew he had been saved and burst into

thought I was

punch him

an odd sense of familiarity as if they had met before. The mention of having held Vivienne as a child had also piqued his curiosity. However, he combed through his memory but found no

face under the mask was probably not

disguise; they wouldn’t dare show their

up. “Vivienne, she mentioned Samantha. What’s that

to investigate Samantha’s whereabouts.

at Percival. “Mr. Wolf, it’s time to head home. Some webs

were returning home without having completed their

“Okay,” Percival nodded.

in red. However, she was not exactly going to cause a problem. After all, they had deliberately allowed some things to happen so they

State? Apart from being third wheels, what else did we accomplish?” Vivienne’s three uncles

Percival: Don’t

You get

and this was the first time Vivienne had encountered such tactics. The silver needles from her fan were coated in a deadly poison, which would have required her

and finding only minor injuries, a cracked rib for Larry, and a severely shaken Huxley, Vivienne addressed

my sister and

But when I almost lost it, she suddenly brought me to this sanatorium, where I found Carl. You guys know

lowered, hiding the look in her

want to come

Huxley replied without

a mysterious smile. “Alright

of private jets could be heard outside. The uncles

ask, “Just two planes? How will we

I will head back first. In a day, someone will come

Everyone was puzzled.