Chapter 142 Need a plan

Olivia turned towards them, her eyes flickering between them and Olaf. "About time you two showed up," she said, her voice laced with a hint of annoyance. "The whole city's buzzing about your little raid on the docks." "We had to do something," Jane defended. "Those people…" Olivia held up a hand, silencing her. "I get it. And you did good. But Blackheart's not exactly gonna throw a party to celebrate. We need a plan, and fast." Lucian leaned forward, his voice low. "What does Olaf know about this? Is he… on our team?" Olaf chuckled, the sound rumbling through his chest like distant thunder. "Not exactly on your team, lad. But Blackheart's not exactly my favorite cup of ale either. Let's just say I have my own reasons for wanting to see him brought down a peg or two." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "I hear Blackheart's got a big meeting planned. All his top lieutenants, captains… the whole shebang. Gathering at his fancy pants island in a few day