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.

figured it was

Floyd bring some medication, just

out, it came in

went on to explain her

Floyds medicine worked wonders.

was administered, Devin had a

every last detail

offered a faint

something

glad it

his fingers rhythmically on

before

Sherman, come in.

his expression serious and

at the psychiatric hospital keeps

never be

of his tone left no

they didnt handle things carefully,

to take that risk, especially not where Allison was

be no

Sherman nodded.

Understood.

exactly what his boss

had to disappear for

deep in the woods, Devin crouched low behind a tree,

radiating up his arm from where hed cut it after leaping out

movement sent fresh waves of agony through his

mind still hazy from the lingering effects

slip through a crack in the back window

of a tree, he began to realize just how ridiculous his actions

obsession with moneyit

had set him

He was trapped.

his mind, an image of

expression twisted

his public meltdown today, he had lost everythinghis credibility, his money,

nothing but

people far more

Im going to that psychiatric

pulled out his phone, his hands trembling,

give him enough

didnt even

Shed blocked him.

grip tightened on the phone, and with a

into

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