The Heir Of Redemption

The poison

In the dimly lit room, the members of the vipers gathered, their faces obscured by shadows as they plotted their sinister plan. Elizabeth, Marcus, Thompson, and several others exchanged hushed whispers as they discussed the fate of their former leader, Richard.

"We can't afford to let Richard live any longer. He's a threat to all of us," Bernard said, his voice laced with venomous hatred.

Elizabeth nodded, her eyes burning with determination. "He betrayed us, and he will pay for it. But we need to be careful. Killing him openly would draw too much attention."

Thompson, his face concealed by a mask, spoke with a cold edge. "We need to make it look like an accident. Something that won't be traced back to us."

Henry, sitting nearby, listened intently. The weight of their plan bore heavily on her conscience, but she knew there was no turning back now. "What about Jared? He's been causing trouble for us too."

Elizabeth's eyes gleamed with malice. "Jared won't be a problem for much longer.