Keith's POV
Some minutes ago
The door clicked shut behind Kieran and me, sealing us in the hallway. The calm I'd forced myself to maintain in front of Eleanor evaporated, replaced by a cold, simmering rage.
"I know that look," Kieran said, his voice low. "You're not just planning to deal with Hans."
"I don't want to deal with him," I stated, my voice flat and final. "I want to kill him. We warned him. Explicitly. He decided to test that warning. He touched what is ours."
The fury was a living thing inside me, coiling tight. The information from Mira and Roxy painted a clear picture of a setup, but the specifics of what happened in that room were a mystery. The shockwave, the destruction… but no bomb residue, no explosive device. Just pure, unleashed force. Why would Hans be so recklessly stupid?
