Chapter 85: Emergence
“Let your plans be dark and impenetrable as night,
and when you move, fall like a thunderbolt" —Sun Tzu.
When no one says anything, Tom adds, “To fight the werewolves.”
Wesker and Lecter knows what the boy is talking about, of course, since they were there to hear my speech back at the ball, though months have passed since then. But Gwi is new to this.
“Is that so?” He c***s an eyebrow at me, his eyes assessing and calculated.
“I don’t get it,” Wesker says. “You didn’t let me die. Why?”
“Oh, don’t misunderstand me. I still want my revenge. I’ll just make sure to chew you off good before I spit you out,” I bite back bitterly.
The baser part in me wants nothing more than to tear his heart out—quite literally—but the more logical part of me knows better than to
