Chapter Twenty-four

  I release Daniel lightly shoving him towards where Flavius and Neron are standing.

    "Of course," I respond, with a wicked smile. 

    Gregory leaves the wooden chair, and I take his place.

    "You see, I am not as nice as the king, so I will only give you one chance, answer the question,” I demand

    Again, the man sneers, about to spit once more. But before he ever has the chance to, I clasp his left hand. Grabbing his pointer finge