Ahab was waiting for them at the drawbridge with a sadistic look plastered on his artificial face. “Hello, Amaris,” he said to her with happiness. Amaris muttered a greeting to him. Matthias and Dimitri were walking behind her. They were the only ones who had come with Amaris. Everyone else was watching from a safe distance or preparing to fight if need be. “Where is Stephen, Amaris? Must we go through these games.”
“Did you really think I would turn in my own brother?”
“I had hoped you would be sensible about this,” he continued. “I’m afraid I’m going to have to execute you all. Guards.”
“I figured it all out,” Amaris yelled suddenly. He turned to look at her. “I know where you are holding Castor.”
Ahab laughed a terrifying laugh. He must have known Amaris would have understood where
