“Who are the two who know your weakness?” I asked him suddenly, and he jerked his head at the rapid change of subject. I didn’t take him by surprise a lot, but I had. He laughed bitterly. “My sister and my mother. One who is my enemy, and the other I assume is dead.” I grabbed his hand. “You will take your sister down. She stole from you, and it’s time for her to pay for it.”
