Love Unspoken

Meanwhile, Kyle hit up Alexander to give him the lowdown on some stuff.

Freya was about to get sprung from the slammer.

"So soon?" Alexander was kinda taken aback. He glanced out the window, thinking about Freya.

"Yeah, man, it's been three years," Kyle sighed. A ton of stuff had gone down since Freya got locked up.

Alexander had been busting his butt for years, going toe-to-toe with Landon, but in the end, the Kennedy Group ended up in Getty's hands. Ulysses probably never saw that coming, and Wayne? Even less so.

Kyle kept going, "Oh, and one more thing. Abigail swapped out a SIM card. It's the one Mrs. Kennedy used to use."

"SIM card?" Alexander asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yep," Kyle confirmed.

Alexander squinted and said, "Got it. Don't sweat it."

"Okay," Kyle replied.

Sean to bring the

the hospital, so he got there

gown, strolled out and told

there were two cars, but now everything was crammed into one, stuffed to

out the junk, tossing it on the ground, and finally found a silver suitcase at

down, opened the suitcase, and found a silver box

the box, and it was full of stuff-photos of him and Quinn, a

eyes lingering on

used to be more, but Quinn burned

put them back and grabbed some documents at

stuff Alexander had tossed. When he turned back, he saw Alexander looking at the documents. "Mr. Kennedy, you

look, stuffed the phone and documents in his pocket, and closed the box. "Put it back," he ordered. "Got it," Sean

Sean, "Send these to Quinn by courier, under Abigail's name." "Why not just give

said do it, so do

about to blow a fuse, Sean quickly took the

him back, "Write Amber Bay as the sender's