The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

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"Mr. Gordon came to talk business with Thalassa, but why didn't he call her first? She's gone off the radar, and we can't find her anywhere," Hertha said, worry lining her voice.

"What? Thalassa is missing?" Callum's usual smile faded into a look of concern and apprehension. He quickly pulled out his smartphone and dialed Thalassa's number. The phone rang, breaking the tense silence.

Inside, Thalassa, who had just woken up, realized her phone had died. She had just plugged it in and powered it back on when the call came through. She answered.

worry, came through: "Thalassa, where are you?

Where have you been? You had us scared to death." Hertha's urgency and the hint of tears in her voice tugged at Thalassa's heartstrings. "I'm at home. My phone

you're home. We're right outside, come open the door," Hertha said. After Thalassa agreed, Hertha hung up, realizing she was holding Callum's phone. With a slight apology, she handed the phone back to Callum,

understand how you feel," Callum reassured

the three of them standing there, a mix of relief and concern on their faces,

safe and sound, Hertha's anxiety melted away. She linked arms with Thalassa in a sisterly fashion, "I rang the doorbell so many times, why didn't you answer? Do you

apologized, "I was

for nothing," Hertha said, her voice still shaky. Thalassa invited Hertha, Alaric, and