From MC's Perspective:
Jonathan's expression softened as he realized I was far from troubled by the situation. "I see. An enemy, but not a threat," he murmured, more to himself than to me. He knew me well enough to understand that any issue I smiled about was something I had already begun to turn to my advantage. Still, Jonathan's eyes flickered with interest, awaiting the details.
Meanwhile, not far from the castle, ""Mitch"" had finally caught up to my trail, just in time to catch sight of the massive, intimidating structure of Lowell Castle. The blood drained from his face as realization hit him like a punch to the gut. He knew exactly where he was now.
""Lowell Castle""—a place of legend and power, deeply intertwined with the political web of Delta City. The Lowell family had influence that extended far beyond their castle walls, and ""Zack Lockwood""? He was a name whispered with both respect and fear.