was frozen. "The heiress? Here?" He w

dows of massive aircraft. A fleet of sleek, bla

st. A falcon, mid-flight, clutching a

hat! Their private army! So impressi

cision. The power. He understood. The heiress wa

ommand such loyalty. And a name like Curry. Sounds so strong. Not like...

e crest. "Curry," he repeate

ice vibrated. It was a

Thompson's voice roared. "The Curry Group is furious! They

. "Sir, I... I d

s was in your sector! And she's been compromised! If anythin

s fault, sir! The heiress was reckless! She wandered into

. His face was thunderous. "Shut up, C

ct, the Curry Group is known for its... extreme prote

or. She realized her mistake.

He rubbed his temples.

center. Now." He grabbed Cassid

ting back to me. Eleanor. My

ded to make sense of this. T

l first. He needed to talk

in his stomach.

y hospital room. The room wa

m was cold. Sterile. A dark stai

strangled cry. He rushed in

. "Cedric, look!" She pointed to a small, glowi

resse