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.

called Sean to

hanging around the hospital, so he got there

out and told Sean to

but now everything was

junk, tossing it on the ground, and finally found

suitcase, and found a silver

full of stuff-photos of him and Quinn, a white wristband,

picked up the phone, his eyes lingering on the photos.

to be more, but Quinn burned them, so he had Kyle print

a bit, then put them back and

back, he saw Alexander looking at the documents. "Mr.

phone and documents in his pocket, and closed the box. "Put it back,"

and handed the documents to Sean, "Send these to Quinn by courier, under Abigail's name." "Why not just

so do

about to blow a fuse, Sean quickly took the documents. "Okay,

back, "Write Amber Bay as the