“What’s wrong? Are you afraid people will find out how you planned to bring down the Greensmiths?” I asked, recalling the video I had seen.

Simon wasn’t able to answer.

I smirked. “How does it feel to get a taste of your own medicine?”

His agreement with the Greensmiths and our contract were the same. He was willing to betray their trust for his political ambitions, and I was willing to break our deal for personal reasons.

If I was going down, I’d take him and Azrael with ...