E Chapter 493
Chapter 493
493
Adrik
I enlisted Andrei’s help the next day. I wanted to keep Sephie distracted, but I also wanted her to have
time alone with Andrei. We’d talked about it before falling asleep the night before and she had a feeling
that Andrei would connect with his demon faster if he did it in private.
“I know he’s nervous about losing control in front of everyone, so I think if I can get him on his own and
somewhat control the conditions, if you will, it’ll happen faster, she had said the night before.
It worked out perfectly, as I wanted her to not be around while I talked to everyone else about what to
do with the families of the bosses. Dario’s statement about Sal’s kids had brought up an issue I hadn’t
thought about in a while: what to do with their families.
“I mean, I hate to just say let’s get rid of all of them, but that would definitely be the easiest route,” Ivan
said once they were all in my office, while Sephie and Andrei were upstairs.
“Are they all still in the city?” Stephen asked.
“They all live here, but they’re in and out. Sal’s kids, anyway. Massimo’s kids are elsewhere. Same for
Armando’s kids. They all moved away from the city,” Viktor said.
“If they’re in the city, it’ll be easy to find them and approve them, if you will,” Misha said. “But I think we
might be able to do the same for all of them, as long as I know what they look like. We should be able
to find out if they’re following in dearest Dad’s footsteps.”
Ivan was quietly contemplating everything. He and I had already discussed this when we were talking
to Dario the evening before. Neither one of us liked the idea of leaving their families alive to move
against us in the future. There is an alternative he said, looking at me. “Once they find out what really
happens to Sal, they might never make a move against you. Or make a deal like Sal did. They might
take care of themselves for us.”
“I don’t know how much of a chance I want to take. I would like to be done with this once Sal and
Ricardo are taken care of. I prefer peace to war,” I said. “Get rid of entire families and nobody is willing
to move against me for a very long time.”
“You’re not wrong there,” Ivan said. We all turned to Misha, wanting to see if he could confirm one
scenario over the other one. His eyes went just as black as Sephie’s did as he used his demon’s power
to help him run through scenarios. His eyebrows furrowed in frustration. He tried a second time, but
eventually his eyes switched back to normal.
He looked at me, “I can’t see anything on either of those scenarios. Like literally nothing. It’s all fuzzy. I
think I might need Sephie on that one. Maybe Andrei too.”
“Has that ever happened before?” Stephen asked.
Misha shook his head no. “No, even before Sephie started helping me, I could always fond an answer.
It might’ve just been a snapshot, but it was always something. This time, I can’t see anything. It’s all
blurry.”
“You’re thinking that means something?” I asked Stephen.
“Yeah. I just don’t know what,” he said.
I sighed. It was never easy. I looked to Viktor. “When can Battista meet again?”
“He’s got time tomorrow. So do you,” he said. “He even said he’d come here, to make it easier.”
“That’s new, but I’ll take it,” I said.
As we finished our conversation, İvan looked to Stephen with his sly grin on his face. “How many times
did you make your eyes go black after we all left the penthouse last night?”
Stephen laughed. “At least 20. I stood in front of the mirror and watched it for like half an hour. I
couldn’t help myself. It’s so disturbing and fascinating at the same time.” Stephen looked at me, adding,
“I understand completely why you wanted to keep Sephie’s eyes changing from us initially. It’s such a
unique phenomenon. I would’ve wanted to keep a lid on that as long as possible, too.”
“I put in an order for contacts for you three. Andrei’s going to need them soon, too, lan said, chuckling
“That’s partly why he’s upstairs with Sephie. She thinks she can get him to connect with his demon if
it’s just the two of them,” I said.
“Anybody felt his anger yet?” Misha asked. We all shook our heads no. I’d felt nothing from either of
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“He’s worried about losing complete control,” I said. “He’s probably going to fight getting angry enough
for it to work.”
“Or she surprises all of us with a new ingenious way to get him to connect without bi getting angry. That
wouldn’t surprise me, either,” Ivan said.
Viktor stood up. While he was definitely more comfortable around all of us, the demores still made him
a little nervous from time to time. It didn’t surprise me that he used work to get out of this conversation.
“I’m going to start looking for all the loss progeny,” he said, smirking as he left the office.
Once he had left, Stephen said, “he’s better than he’s ever been, but the demons still make him a little
nervous. He still needs time to get completely comfortable. He’s also basically surrounded by them
now. Especially if Andrei figures it out this afternoon.”
“It’s understandable. He’s handling it better than I thought he would,” I said.
As we were talking, we all felt a wave of anger from Sephie. It was very strong and very clear. We all
looked at each other, smiling, knowing what was happening
upstairs.
“This is almost the same level she had to get to when yours first changed,” Ivan said Apparently, Andrei
had reason to be worried he’d be able to contain it.”
“Our little Andrei is growing up,” Misha said, laughing.
“You can easily tell the difference between our demons now, can’t you?” Stephen asked me.
“Yeah. I would think you’ll be able to do the same soon, too. If you can sense other demons, it would
make sense you’d be able to differentiate between ours,” I said. “But don’t hold me to that. I think at this
point, nobody is quite sure of just what we’re capable of. Your latest level-up was never mentioned
before. You might’ve surprised everyone with it.”
“I’m still working toward crushing demons at some point, not gonna lie,” he said, completely straight-
faced.
“I think it’s time we have a conversation about just why you’re looking forward to seeing Vlad again.
Feels like you have ulterior motives sometimes, Stephen,” Ivan said, running his hand over his goatee
thoughtfully.
It caught Stephen off-guard, making him laugh loudly. “We buried that hatchet hundreds of years ago.
Don’t worry,” he said, still laughing.