CHAPTER 126
The hallway was quiet. Everyone was already in the arena, as it was two minutes past 8:00. She saw Madam Portia waving at her by the reception behind the desk. She responded to her sweet smile with a curt nod and went straight to the corridor beside the arena. It was the way of the conference room.
There were no extra men for added security. But she couldn't be complacent. Maybe they were waiting inside the meeting room. And she'd be damned if it was ABD ready. It could slow her down, but she wouldn't retreat from it. She couldn't wait another day, another chance for the hunters to slice open a child's brain, to tie down another female for breeding, and most especially, to breathe the same air with her goddamn excuse of a family of traitors and murderers.
She fished something from her pockets and pulled it out. She scanned her card at the door since Gea told her the last day that she had access to the conference room as one of the members of a team.
