As Ervin concluded his conversation, he turned to face Lacey, his eyes burning with fierce determination.
"What perfect timing," he said, his voice low and urgent, thrumming with an undercurrent of barely restrained energy. "Sean just informed me that Dilon and Sara are on their way to Black City for some unknown task. And apparently, they're planning to pay Sean a little visit afterward to squeeze him for more concessions. But thanks to the coordinates I've received, we can finally put an end to their schemes."
Lacey furrowed her brows, a flicker of concern dancing across her delicate features as she rose to her feet.
"Right," she murmured, her mind racing with the implications of the impending confrontation. Even as she steeled herself for the challenges that lay ahead, a nagging question tugged at the corners of her thoughts, refusing to be ignored.
