Chapter 142: Ugly Head

Diana "My mind must have been playing tricks on me," I told Damian the day after when I sat in his office. "Are you sure it's not him?" Damian asked. I shook my head. "It sounded different. It didn't sound like the Mikhail I was used to. Then again, does anyone ever get used to him?" "I wouldn't know," Damian said. "If anything, you're the one that knows him best. His strengths, his weaknesses, even the stories told to you by the historian. Maybe we could put it together and find some things that could help us defeat him," Damian suggested. "I agree, mostly because I'm tired of looking at Lydia and Marcela's old faces," I said. Damian laughed and suddenly received a phone call. "Yes, my love," he said into the phone. "She's here? Would you? That's fine," he said with a huge smile on his face and hung up. "Why didn't she just talk to you through your bond?" I asked him. "She said she sometimes likes calling through the phone. She doesn't want it to be completely useless." I sho