Chapter 326

“Mr. Prescott, we’ve tracked down Ms. Harrington—she's in Meridia…” Prescott Ellington’s gaze snapped up like a razor. His dark eyes narrowed, icy and piercing. “Keep going,” he said, his tone sharp enough to slice steel. The subordinate swallowed hard and stammered, “Based on her phone’s signal, she seems to be… at the Obsidian Chamber headquarters…” Prescott’s face turned so dark it could’ve matched the bottom of a burnt pot. Of all places, Camila had taken Lottie there? Was this supposed to be a joke? Or was she taunting him? No way she didn’t know he and Alexander Blackwell were mortal enemies—especially after all her involvement in the mercenary world these past three years. He clenched his jaw so hard, the veins on his forehead throbbed. The tension in the room was suffocating. Beckett Fraser finally broke the silence, his voice cautious, “Sir, now that we know where Ms. Harrington and Lottie are… should we go get them?” A flicker of guilt passed through him. If he had gotten the