Lilith didn't blink or react much as she read the words; she didn't need to. Her mind had already stored the information, calculated it, and lined it up against the timelines and traces they'd been watching for months or years, in some cases.
She tapped the screen once. The image shifted.
New coordinates.
Final list.
Verified by three different Crescent agents and two of her personal shadow archivists.
There would be no mistakes.
She placed the holo tablet down and exhaled, just once, through her nose as she readied herself for another bloodbath because some people can't just let her and her family live peacefully.
Then she turned.
Barefoot, she walked across the smooth black tiles of her private floor, past the garden-view balcony, toward the eastern end of the hall.
Her steps didn't echo. However, this is likely due to her not fully placing her foot on the floor, as her feet appear to be just a centimeter above the ground as she walked.
