Chapter 115: Conspiracies

Daniel returned back to the city to Anya’s side in the hospital and was acting as though she was an egg that would break. She quite enjoyed seeing him this way.   After a while, her mind went to those who had drugged her. She knew Daniel’s temper. He was never going to let those who drugged her go. For some reason, she was more assured of his stance when it came to her well-being.   “What happened to them?” Anya asked.   Daniel paused for a moment while peeling an apple for her. For some reason, he knew who she was referring to.   “Well, there was an incident,” he said.   “Did you cause the incident?” she asked, and he paused.   "Well, technically, my father did. But we now know who the head of the Dark Hand is. The one who wants what's in your safe the most,” he said.   “Who?” She asked.   “The president of what?” she asked, not quite grasping his meaning.   “The president of the country,” he elaborated, and she blinked in disbelief.   “Whose country?” she asked su