“We just need to keep things under control for a little longer,” I muttered, more to myself than to her. “The council is already in my pocket. Tabitha’s hanging on by a thread, and it won’t be long before she snaps. When she does, I’ll make my move.”
“And what if she doesn’t snap? What if she fights back?”
I stopped pacing, looking at her as my eyes narrowed. “Then I’ll deal with her.”
She stared at me. “Deal with her?” she echoed. “You mean… kill her?”
I didn’t answer immediately. I just stared at her as my jaw tightened. “If she doesn’t step down willingly, I’ll make sure she’s out of the picture… permanently.”
Nimfa’s eyes widened in horror. Before she could protest, I struck her again, this time harder. She crumpled to the floor, sobbing silently, clutching her face.
I stepped over her without a second glance. “Keep an eye on her,” I commanded. “No one is going to stand in my way… not even Tabitha.”