Solomon CorvusThe goblet flew through the air and crashed against the wall. Calypso stood, wide-eyed, with fists clenched closely by his sides. Corvus missed his head by inches. He also missed the window which was fortunate for everyone. The outline of Earth floated in the background as the shuttle orbited the planet.
“How the hell could this happen?” He roared.
Calypso composed himself and lowered his head. “I underestimated Meta. I never imagined he would attack Earth.”
Corvus ran his hands through his snowy hair and paced the room. Rage flowed through his veins but he had to shove it aside so he could think clearly. He agreed with Calypso. He never thought the High Prince would attack Earth. Perhaps Meta's attack on the planet was a blessing. The Consortium was now fractured and weak
