CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
Chris watched with awe as more and more robed figures came through the tear in the dimensional fabric. He felt a swell of excitement inside of him. Now they were really getting somewhere. With proper troops, he’d finally be able to crush Oliver once and for all.
As the swarm passed him and filtered into the streets of Florence, he turned back to look at the other Obsidian students. Madeleine looked stunned, and not in a good way. In fact, she looked horrified by the scene unfolding before her eyes.
Natasha had a sort of excited glee flashing in her eyes, and Chris could tell she was relishing the chaos just as much as he was.
Finally, he looked at Malcolm. His nemesis was looking furious. He was jealous, Chris decided, because he had not had the brilliant idea to cal
