Ethan Sterling flung the golden blade from his hand, making the black cat tattoo on his wrist appear fierce and wild.
The golden blade flew past everyone and embedded into the center of the dining table, halfway into the wooden surface.
The dignitaries at the table were dumbfounded, relieved that the knife wasn't aimed at their heads, while Nathan Ayers stood in the dining room, his expression equally stunned, taking a long time to react.
Young Master Sterling... Are you some kind of master face-changer from folklore?
The SUV sped down the street, already pursued by police cars.
Inside the car, the four of them were held at gunpoint, unable to move.
Nanny Lynch and Granny Coleman shielded Seraphina Redgrave behind them, wishing they could slap Mia Redgrave twice, kicking her hard whenever the car swerved left and right.
"You little wretch, courting death and yet clinging to our Miss!"
Seraphina Redgrave said nothing, sitting quietly in her place.
