I eventually came to the perfect man Felix Armstrong, greatest hit man, brilliant reputation and would not fuck me over.

“Amanda” I called through to my secretary, she came through eyeing my up and down as always, I won’t deny having a young girl worship the ground you walk on and fancying you like crazy did have its slight perks, she would do anything immediately for me….not sexual wise of course.

“Yes sir” she smiled at me.

“It’s Edward and would you be so kind as to get Felix Armstrong on the line for me?”

“Of course Edward” she called and winked before turning.

She actually winked!! But her eyes were not chocolate brown and pulling me in, so I shook my head laughing and got back to business waiting for the call to be put through.

Ten minutes later “I have Mr Armstrong on the line for you” Amanda buzzed through.

“Felix”

“Edward Cullen”

“I need your help”

“May I presume this is business?” Felix asked.

“Yes” I replied with doubt in my voice.

“Then you best fly out to me, I’m in Paris for a week, get the next flight out”

“Done I’ll call you when I land”

“See you soon Edward” Felix called then hung up.

I buzzed for Amanda to come through and again she stood there glaring at me, damn she was good.

“Can you get me the next flight out to Paris please?”

Amanda nodded then walked out my office.

Twenty four hours later and it was touchdown in Paris I called Felix immediately and arranged to meet at a local cafe, doubt was suddenly clouding my mind….I can do this I repeated to myself over and over.

This was for everyone.

Everyone who had ever been killed due to the society.

Everyone who had signed without realising the extent of the agreement.

Everyone who wanted out.

Everyone who had lost a family member because of Caius.

Every future person who was going to be fucked once they joined and could not get out.

This was for everyone – Caius was going down!! The doubt left my mind and I walked outside the airport and into a Taxi cab.