Chapter 402 The Cauldron's Resonance, Lord of the Island

The city lights receded behind him, swallowed by the darkness of the open sea. Harvey Chase stood at the bow of the speedboat, the cold spray of the waves a welcome balm against the lingering heat of his fury. The encounter with Briarose had been a necessary cruelty, a surgical strike to excise a festering naivety. But the architect of her pain, Veneno Chase, remained at large, weaving his venomous webs. Harvey's jaw was a line of granite. He needed more than just personal strength. He needed...