57-Unknown POV
Minerve was pacing back and forth. "Why isn't he back yet?" She hissed as my teleport brought me through the portal.
"I'm here, chill out." Her eyes were fire as they settled on me.
"Don't speak to me like that. Remember that I own you. Did you deliver the message?"
I nodded. "She got the message loud and clear, although she didn't fall for the grimoire's power so whether or not it will draw her to where its location is now...I don't know. The illusion was powerful though, she actually thought she was holding it." Clearing my throat, I hesitated asking my next question. "What's the plan if she can't locate your grimoire?"
Maniacal laughter pierced the air. "Then she will pay." Her eyes blazed with a cold light. "She will suffer for what she's done."
I gulped. I really
