The casual cruelty of it was almost impressive. The Council didn't see us as people. We're only functions and roles to be filled. If we wouldn't play our parts, they'd simply find new actors.
"What did you say?"
"I told them to fuck off."
Despite everything, I smiled. "That's option four?"
"They said there was no option four. I said I'd make one. That's what free will means." Adrian's voice carried an edge of dark amusement. "The Emissary told me free will is an illusion the Council permits. That we exist because they allow it. Very ominous. Very dramatic. Probably rehearsed that line."
"What happened after?"
"I told them to try and stop me. They vanished without another word." He paused. "But Hadeon, they were serious. I could feel it. This wasn't a bluff. The Council will make good on their threats if we don't comply."
"I know. They threatened my entire family. Told Uncle Victor they'd end the Thornheart line if I don't surrender or die on schedule."
