Victor
I couldn’t stop the evil smile that split my face.
My successor, the one I’d kept hidden, had just informed me about a new development within the Erickson clan. Recently, I’d kept my distance from him because he had informed me that the deities had been tipped off to the possibility of corruption within the council and they were silently investigating it. Which was why they had traded out the old archangel, Ezekiel, for Ickarous.
I was informed that Ickarous was, indeed, a telepath. And, for once, I didn’t regret the overpriced shielding spell I’d paid the demon, Alessandra, for. It had ultimately kept my mind safe from being an open book, however, Ickarous had found other victims.
Armed with this new information, it explained why Ickarous had voted for Gabriel and Constance at
