Chapter 28: The Boardroom Massacre
POV: Eryx Voltaire
I did not sleep again that night, not that it mattered but sleep was now a luxury that belonged to the past… to the days before she left, something that used to visit me early, before the empty desk and the empty apartment that still held the ghost of her presence. Now there was only the cold burning drive to find her and bring her home, but before any of that there was a debt I needed to collect, one I should have settled months ago, the moment I saw Livia's smile maliciously at Elowen’s pain.
Tuesday morning came so fast. I stood outside the double doors of the boardroom for a full minute adjusting the cuffs of my shirt. My suit was bespoke, black, and immaculate, I stood firm with perfectly still hands. On the outside, I was the
