Chapter 615:

“Of course!” Frederick answered proudly, missing the trap entirely. “I was the first to know about her marriage and divorce—way before Trent and Riley.”

Trent coughed softly, hand to his mouth.

Frederick paused mid-sip, concern flickering across his face. “Trent, you feeling sick?”

“No,” Trent replied.

Now Frederick was truly stumped.

What the hell was going on today? Why was Trent acting so strange?

“Let’s play a few more rounds,” Ellis said as he stood up, grabbing a racket. “By the time we’re done, Freya should be here.”

“Trent, your turn,” Frederick said.

“He probably wants you to play,” Trent replied smoothly.

just played with

baffled. “You

needs more exercise,” Ellis cut in. “With those skinny arms and legs of yours, you could use

a chill crawl down his spine. Why did it feel like he was walking into

No way.

done anything to tick

“Fine.”

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burn. He could return every shot, but each one was like a full-body workout, and after just a few rounds,

he bent over, hands on his knees. “I can’t —

years since I last saw you, and

been

Frederick’s face fell.

This was bad.

my base for a bit,” Ellis suggested, genuinely

and Trent both turned at

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