Chapter 19

S neaking out, Red?

Tricky, tricky.

Looks like you're letting your hunter skills go. I followed you, and you didn't even notice.

I wonder if you'll notice when I pull the rug out from under you?

I wonder if you'll figure out before it's too late what I have planned for Cordelia.

Dear, Red. None of this is even about you.

But then, collateral damage is a part of war.

And you, sweet thing, will be collateral damage.