Chapter 98
“Everyone got it?” Fury asked. They all nodded in a grim, unified gesture. Just as the tense silence was about to break with a flurry of phone calls and mass emails—the desperate search for Niall beginning between Malta and the packhouse—Margot appeared in the living room. She wasn't alone; Max, Katarina, and Stuart followed behind her, their expressions a mix of weariness and solemn determination.
“We’re not too late, are we?” Margot asked, her voice slightly strained, clutching her phone like a lifeline.
Fury’s shoulders visibly sagged with relief at their return, but his eyes remained alert. “No. I just filled them all in and came up with a plan. How did it go with the rest of the coven? Are they going to help if we need it?” The last part was a near-whisper, a hint of raw
