We were silent for some time, heavy, the implications settling upon us like a shroud. I ran through my mind the list of those who had taken part in that nightmare three years ago. Most of the vocal members of the Council were already dead. That left…
"Your uncle Marcus," I said quietly. "He didn't vote against, but he let his objection be known behind closed doors.
Kieran's face went white with rage. "And Damien. He actively supported the rejection."
"Item number three: Damien is next on the list, or…"
"Or he's the killer, and there's someone else on the list we haven't considered." Kieran pulled out his phone, already dialing. "I'm getting Uncle Marcus into protective custody immediately. And I want Damien to be watched."
I continued searching the room for anything the killer may hav
