"Over here Vardy...." Selene called, holding up a book.
It was a list of names.
Vardy froze in place at the sight of it. It wasn't because of all they had seen but, It was the list Selene had pulled from the stack, her smirk gone, replaced with a grim.
"Found something interesting," she said, tossing the parchment onto the table.
Vardy moved closer, his eyes narrowing. Ferah, Tracy, and Luthor gathered around him, the weight of Selene's tone pulling them in.
"What is it?" Ferah asked, her hand still on the hilt of her sword.
Selene tapped the list with one finger. "Targets. Dean's next moves. People he wants eliminated."
The room grew colder, Vardy reached for the list, his hand steady even as his chest tightened.
The names were written in bold, precise lettering, each one followed by a description and a location.
His breath caught as he read the first few.
"Tracy Gray," Ferah said aloud, her voice sharp. Her eyes flicked to her friend. "That's you."
