Sixty-three:
Overseer Sorina
There were so many things that had to be put into place to make it happen. The Prince, The Bastard, The Girl, and the Hunter’s Witch. I played every one of them carefully, like a symphony. If I did one thing wrong, it would mess up the entire performance. But I got what I wanted. I had taken Apollo from his prison. He was with me now, in the catacombs of The Temple of Artemis, where we were hiding.
He had gotten the girl too.
Crimson.
She was tied up, unconscious on the floor after I had sent Apollo to go get her. I figured he would be the best. I considered calling in Catesby again. But I didn’t know if he could be trusted anymore.
I’d put a tracking spell in the potion I’d giv
