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.

to herself, “It hurts the throat to shout like this.

finished the cat food on the porch and snaked in between the men. It looked left

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

it must not

Robert chuckled apologetically, drenched in a cold

recalled why he was there, so he quickly pulled an old phone out of his pocket. It was the one they

the phone’s recovered.

went through the phone. There was indeed chat history between Phil and Zennie.

etched, with her fists clenched as she shook a

she’s nothing

he turned to ask Robert, “Has Phil been

Robert. “But Phil’s too cunning. His routes go back and forth, so it shows up as a tangled mess on the GPS. It’s not

this!” Cordelia suddenly

and the latest

compared the phone to their living room. “Zephyr, it’s this place. He’s been

the painting on the wall in the living room, and nothing seemed

zoomed in on

locked. Placed in there were

the more she found it wrong.

does,” answered Zephyr. “But he wants to. That’s why he

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