Derek Renwick was alone in this dim part of his study at home, as his hands wrapped round a half empty glass of whiskey.

The silent hum of the city outside his mansion felt distant, compared to the magnitude of chaos in his mind.

All that he had acquired over the years seems to be slipping away.

His son in law had come at him, dismantling his power little by little, and now, his own daughter, Roxanne, was proving to be a greater threat.

Her resilience was not something he expected, and ...