"I guess we can never really escape our fate, can we? Being daughters of the family head, our fate was sealed from the beginning," Jane muttered.
"Mine isn't," Kate broke the silence she had intended to keep. "He will come for me. I believe it."
"Who? I heard he's a supernatural too, but I doubt he can compete against Father. You know how monstrous he can be when he decides to kill someone."
"Yes, but still, I have faith in him. I've seen what he can do," Kate said, firmly believing Greg would rescue her.
"Shadow, the master requests your presence," an assassin appeared stealthily behind Kate and Jane, though both ladies were already aware of his presence. Kate simply nodded at the assassin's words.
"You called for me?" Kate asked, standing before a man she hated with every fiber of her being. He sat comfortably, exuding authority she despised.
