Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Colby dragged the guy straight into the living room. Timothy's eyes darted nervously as he saw Adler with a laptop. Sophie cut to the chase, "Alright, spill it. Who were you planning to send the message to?" "I... I wasn't planning to send it to anyone."

"Don't give me that! Just because you kids think you're tech-savvy doesn't mean I'm clueless. I've been doing this longer than you have."

Adler made short work of the laptop's password.

With a quick setup, Adler projected the laptop's screen onto the TV. It showed an email account ready but with no message typed out yet.

Sophie didn't waste any time, "No need for questions. Just find out who owns this email account."

"It's an international email," Adler noted. "Give me two hours, and I can get the registration details."

"No need. It won't help," Timothy interjected.

a brow,

that email account is registered

frowned, "What do you

investigate you guys, but the person behind all this has my family under his thumb. I have

mastermind is pretty intimidating, huh?

nodded. "Yeah, I've seen

ages. The Aldridge family's network combs all of Devonport, and we've found zilch on this guy. What makes you think I'd believe

I remember his voice. He's young. If see him again, I'll recognize him! Ms. Sophie, if you keep me around, I can protect the Spellman family. I can even

were earnest, his

a seventeen-year-old kid. His

studied Timothy, clearly torn

buying any of it. He pressed a knife to Timothy's throat, "That stunt at