Chapter 38
Tadgh prowled around like a hungry lion looking for a kill. Ciaran had never seen Tadgh this angry. His brother was always impulsive and emotional, but he didn’t think Tadgh had that much fury in him.
When it came to fury, Ciaran knew what it was like. His own rage was primal and maybe the worst in the cosmos. He could kill with a mere thought when he was angry enough. And he had done that.
A message came across Ciaran’s wrist unit, reporting that the officiation for Sciphil Seven was ready. Ciaran and Tadgh got into the capsule and transported themselves to Tower Seven.
The outside structure of Tower Seven was identical to that of Tower One—round, imposing, and mysterious. The gray structure peered down at them as they approached. Ciaran verified his palm print, and the doo
