Atticus gulped.
The elevator wasn't that large, only about 8 x 8 feet. And in this enclosed space, there were only two individuals present.
One was the figure of a breathtaking purple-haired young girl standing directly in front of the control terminal of the elevator.
And just behind her was the half-frozen figure of a white-haired boy who still found it hard to believe his current situation.
Atticus's thoughts raced through a myriad of different things. 'That fucking bastard!' He couldn't help but curse the one who put him in this situation.
Atticus had assumed that Kael had dropped the matter after he told him that now wasn't the time. 'But to think he had been planning this!'
Atticus subtly took a deep breath, calming down his emotions. He then subtly took a brief look at Zoey who was standing in front of him, backing him.
