Chapter 213: Kellan turned to Floyd, his gaze steady.

Hows Lorna doing lately? Floyds stiff demeanor softened at the question, a faint smile curving his lips.

Shes responding well to the treatment.

Shes not as guarded around me anymore.

Shes a sweet girl.

Despite the simmering tension between them, any mention of patients brought out Floyds professional and composed nature.

His tone lightened considerably as they discussed his work.

Im confident Lornas condition will continue to improve, Floyd added.

Kellans expression softened at the mention of his niece.

Thank you, Mr.

Pierce.

Even though the two men rarely saw eye-to-eye, Kellan respected Floyds medical expertise and patience.

He knew all too well how much Lorna had resisted contact from others.

The fact that she had opened up to Floyd spoke volumes about his dedication and skill.

This is just my job, Mr.

Lloyd.

No need to make such a fuss, Floyd replied with a modest smile.

The sharp atmosphere between them seemed to dissipate, as if the earlier friction had never existed.

Ill make sure to repay you properly for Lornas treatment and for today… Kellans brows furrowed slightly.

Thanks for stepping in earlier, but why were you here all of a sudden? And Devinhe didnt lose his mind out of the blue.

It felt too orchestrated.

Allison, who had been listening quietly, interjected with a mischievous grin.

You finally caught on, Mr.

Lloyd.

It was me.

I called Floyd over.

eyebrow playfully and continued, I figured it was best to fight fire with

had Floyd bring some medication, just

out, it came

on to

Floyds medicine worked wonders.

administered,

up spilling every last detail

a

just something

it

in thought, tapped his fingers rhythmically on the armrest

nodded slightly before

Sherman, come in.

his expression serious and

sure the staff at the psychiatric hospital keeps a close watch on

never be seen in

sharpness of his tone

so if they didnt handle things carefully, he could cause even

that risk, especially not where Allison was

could be no more

Sherman nodded.

Understood.

exactly what his boss

had to disappear

in the woods, Devin crouched low behind a tree, his breath coming out

arm from where hed cut it after leaping out

his forehead, and every movement sent fresh waves of agony

had already regained consciousness, his mind still hazy from

slip

tree, he began to realize just

hallucinations, the obsession with moneyit all became

set him

He was trapped.

his mind, an image of the smiling

twisted with

today, he had lost everythinghis credibility, his money, and any shred

nothing but a

people far more powerful than hed ever

to that psychiatric hospital, he muttered through gritted

phone, his hands trembling,

enough

the call didnt even go

Shed blocked him.

grip tightened on the phone, and with a snarl, he hurled

shattered into useless

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