Cordelia blushed red and struggled away from Zephyr’s hold to run into the room while he was distracted.

Robert sucked in a cold breath, but it was already too late to run.

Zephyr’s glower was so dark that it could drip ink.

He walked briskly to the door and pulled the metal bolt open with a clank. His eyes felt like ice as they gave Robert a death glare.

The corners of Robert’s lips twitched as he plastered on a smile, his heart almost leaping out of his throat.

“What is it?” Zephyr spat coldly.

Robert had completely forgotten what he wanted to say and stared at the man dumbly.

The few seconds of silence felt as long as centuries.

Cordelia then heard someone’s deafening growl from where she was in the room. “Robert Davis…”

Helen was picking vegetables and hurried out of the kitchen, shocked by the noise.

“What happened to Mr. Zephyr?”

Cordelia sat on the couch with a secret giggle.

this time?” Helen sighed, shook her head, and turned back to the kitchen, talking to herself, “It hurts

the cat food on the porch and snaked in between the men. It looked left and right before it

tense face finally cracked a little. He glared at Robert. “You’re worse than a

that it must not

Robert chuckled apologetically, drenched in a

sudden jolt in his mind, and he recalled why he was there, so he quickly

the data in the phone’s recovered. Take a

was indeed chat history between Phil and Zennie. He scowled

was deeply etched, with her fists clenched as she shook

nothing outside of the Hamertons,

he turned to ask Robert, “Has Phil been

routes go back and forth, so it shows up as a

this!”

checked the phone gallery, and the latest

the phone to their living room. “Zephyr, it’s this place. He’s been snapping photos here that

photos were the painting on the

Cordelia zoomed in

was a cabinet under the painting that was locked. Placed in there were the

found it wrong. Her heart thumped hard. “Zephyr, does he know

answered Zephyr. “But he wants

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