CHAPTER 23 The Web Unravels

  The tension in the house was palpable. Edmund hadn't slept for days, his mind consumed with the threats looming over his empire and the precarious state of his forbidden relationship with Angela. It was all spiraling out of control.

  Angela, too, was caught in the storm. Though her body was in the house, her mind was elsewhere. She had never felt more vulnerable or more afraid. What had once seemed thrilling and forbidden now felt dangerous, and the weight of their secret bore down on her shoulders like a leaden cloak. She had always trusted Edmund's control, his ability to handle any situation, but now, even he seemed shaken.

  It was late in the evening when Edmund called her into his study. His voice, low and serious, sent chills down her spine. She had sensed the urgency in him since that night when everything had shifted, when it became clear that they were being watched, that someone had been waiting in the shadows for the right moment to strike.