Chapter 41: Fisticuffs and Fury

It was an ordinary day at Hallow when Louis summoned Michael to his office for a private meeting. Michael reluctantly made his way to Louis’s office, taking his time on purpose. “You’re late,” Louis stated flatly. “Apologies. I was surprised to be summoned, as I rarely visit your office,” Michael responded sarcastically. “Take a seat,” Louis commanded, as if addressing a dog. Michael reluctantly sat down. “How have you been enjoying your time at Blanche?” Louis inquired, feigning interest. “It’s going well, I suppose,” Michael replied, confused as to why Louis was questioning him. “I’m glad to hear that,” Louis said with a false smile. “Look, I don’t believe you called me here to discuss my work performance,” Michael said, annoyance evident in his voice. “I suppose that one functioning brain cell of yours is still intact,” Louis retorted Michael was surprisingly unfazed by Louis’s words and instead wore a cunning smile. “I can’t believe you had the audacity to meet with my