CHAPTER 122 A LEADER'S WRATH

Dominic Elias slowly woke up. He looked confused at first, but the moment he saw me, his swollen eyes widened in shock. He coughed first, spewing blood directly onto my clothes. “I-I did-I." He stuttered. He tried to sit up. It looked like a hard thing for him to do, but he got up anyway. "I swear, I didn't mean to tell them everything; I felt threatened." I sassed. "Oh, yeah? And I'm pregnant, too. If you remain true to us now, I might decide to let you go." I added. Minerva stepped behind me, holding the phone in her hand and scrolling through it. She pressed a button on the phone, causing audio to begin playing. Elias's voice came up first: "Hi, it's me again. The summit is meant to start in a few days, and you know what that means." Another voice, somewhat unfamiliar, came on: "I understand that coming together means that they'd come up with a solution or even launch a joint attack, but we're equally ready for them." I experienced a surge of anger once more; this implied