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?

in

was not in his

The ruffian he became around Quintessa was reserved

others, even friends, he played his cards close to the

what he wanted in his fist,

he and Quintessa were alike—what's mine is

I know it's wrong to deceive you, but I won't

You want her, but so do I. There's no reason I should let you have her, even if you are my

stark reality he faced was that his best friend

glinted coldly, "Quintessa, what is it about you

the office phone, "Come

as soon as he

vibe was off. James felt even his hairs standing on end, and he

to attention, James

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