My nearby enforcers, who had been positioned at some of the exits since Olivia’s disappearance, immediately rushed forward.
“Why would you poison her?” I demanded from Uncle Peter. “What could she have ever done to you for you to try to kill her?!”
“I’m not trying to kill anyone!” Uncle Peter replied, his outrage outweighed by the clear fear in his eyes. “I’m innocent!”
“We have what you did on video,” I told him coldly. “Perhaps we should go watch it together. Or maybe we should bring the monitor out here so the entire family can see what you’ve been doing.”
Immediately, his blustered started to fail him. “T-That’s not necessary!”
“Then tell me what you were doing!”
By now, the rest of the family was standing, looking over in confusion and surprise, though whether it was because of
