He wanted to yell and hit something. Hard. He stared at a face he knew, but his sister was no longer the same person. MI5 and Ulrik had done their job to perfection. The girl he remembered who always had a dirty joke to tell and who was known for her infectious laughter was gone. The woman in front of him had been reprogrammed, thoroughly erasing everything that made her special. “Stop looking at me like that,” Esther said from the chair in the middle of the cavern. Con used his magic to make the room impossible for Esther to leave without Con beside her. So there was no need to tie her. But Con took it one step further and altered the cavern so it looked like an interrogation room instead of a cave. Henry raised a brow. “Like what?” “Like you don’t know who I am.” “I don’t.” She gave him a scathing look. “Do you think it was any different when you went to work for MI5?” “I know it.” He motioned to her. “You’ve erased all that you were. I didn’t.” “Ah, dear brother, that’s the rub.
