Winsor’s POV
“You want me to do what!” I exclaimed in bafflement after what Kougar had said.
“Creating illusions is not that hard for you, is it my son?” Kougar taunted me as Oscar helped me dress for the ball. “I could have done it on my own but then again, you know my limitations…” He added.
“Why don’t you just tell your contacts to bribe the security rather than have me create an illusion for the cameras and guards at the House of Vendetta?” I made a face and pulled my sleeves. “Besides what’s the intention behind all this? Are you planning on stealing something that’s precious to the council?” I added and turned around as Oscar finished his duty.
“You’ve been asking a lot of questions lately , haven’t you?” Kougar said it in a hoarse whisper while I reached for my white stick. “Wis
