Chapter 267

Cecilia's pov I fell silent for a few seconds. Originally, I'd planned to ease into the conversation. I was planning to break it to him gently. But clearly, Sebastian needed something more jarring to snap him back to reality. I pulled out my phone, found the photo, and shoved the screen right in his face. No warning. Just impact. If this didn't shake him, nothing would. "Severed heads?" Sebastian didn't even flinch. He simply leaned back and pushed the screen away from his face like it was mildly offensive, not grotesque. I stared at him, stunned. Was he broken? These were actual human heads. Who reacts like that? "It's them," he said calmly, eyes narrowing as he studied the image. His tone shifted. "Dick. The girls. Belinda's people." "Did you get this today?" "Around ten last night, actually." "Last night?" His brows drew tight. "Why didn't you call me immediately?" "That's not even the point," I said, trying to stay calm. "This wasn't just some warning. It was personal. They're comi