Tyrone hung up the phone, his face a study in calmness.

During the call, he thought he'd smash his cell to bits and burst into flames of rage once he was done. Alexander's sudden call had thrown a wrench into all his meticulous plans. Yet now, nothing happened.

A fire was raging in his chest, but Tyrone was eerily composed.

The woman Alexander was in love with was Quintessa. They had met back in Serenitia.

Tyrone had lied to his best friend. He said he didn't know Quintessa.

He was aware it wasn't right.

But why should he tell Alexander about it?

swoop in and steal

stupidity was

unscrupulous. The ruffian he became around

his cards close to the vest, never missing a

to clench what he wanted in his

mine is mine, and don't you dare challenge

rule of thumb was clear: I know it's wrong to deceive you, but I won't feel a

her, but so do I. There's no reason I

reality he faced was that his best friend

is it about you that even Alexander is drawn into your

up the office phone, "Come

soon as he

appeared normal, the vibe was off. James felt even his

James greeted, "Mr.

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