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.

and called Sean to bring the

hanging around the hospital, so he got there

his hospital gown, strolled out and

was jam-packed. Originally, there were two cars, but now

pulling out the junk, tossing it on the ground, and

down, opened the suitcase, and

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

up the phone, his eyes lingering

to be more, but Quinn burned them,

for a bit, then put them back and grabbed some documents at the

tossed. When he turned back, he saw Alexander looking at the documents. "Mr. Kennedy, you planning to take Mrs. Kennedy away?" Sean

phone and documents in his pocket, and closed the box. "Put it back," he ordered. "Got it," Sean said, quickly shoving everything back

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

so do

Alexander was about to blow a fuse, Sean quickly took the documents. "Okay, I'll do

"Write Amber Bay as the sender's address, don't