"There". Chinenye stated simply as she placed the head of nwanforso on the table, a malicious smile gracing her face.
All men in the room stared at her without a word. They didn't say a thing. Not to each other not to her they just stared.
Just like Chinenye they were all very much unreadable, you couldn't read them even if you tried to. So she couldn't tell if they were impressed or indifferent about the fact that she had their temporary former leaders head in a transparent plastic bag, on top of the table that they all shared at that moment. She couldn't tell.
She barely wanted to. A day ago she didn't even want to acknowledge the idea of the Nze clan she didn't care. But now?
She was in.
Flashback------
"Chinenye", Ifeoma said smiling at her niece as the younger woman breath
