Chapter 47: The Game of Shadows
Killian's POV
Spread out on the wood table, the map of the area was held up in the corners with daggers and empty glasses. The network of renegade camps and Veyron's outposts seem even more ominous due to the shadows created by the lamps' wavering brightness on the drawn lines. I gazed at it, each marked spot serving as a reminder of the many lives he had destroyed.
I said, breaking the stillness of the battle chamber, "We dismantle it piece by piece."
With his arms folded and his piercing eyes on me, Lucas reclined in his chair. "It's ambitious," he observed in a doubtful tone. "Even for you."
I fired back, touching the chart with my finger, "Ambition is all we have." "We started by attacking his supply lines. Cut off his supplies. His mission fails in
