Gina rolled her eyes, completely ignoring Helen as she whipped out her phone and called Frank.

-

Frank had just returned to Skywater Bay and was in his basement preparing to make a pill for Frida Blue to restore her meridians.

He did a double take when Gina called him out of the blue, but he answered anyway.

"Where are you right now, Frank?" she demanded.

Hearing her disrespectful tone, he replied noncommittally, "How is that any of your business?"

Gina cut to the chase right then. "You bought the Fieldens' drakeroot, didn't you?"

"So what?"

me—the Lanes of Southstream need it

Frank frowned.

when she married Helen and knew that they were as rich

about Helen's side of the family, or they

had actually called him just because the other family wanted the drakeroot... She really liked to stick her

of Southstream would appreciate him if he gave up the drakeroot

for the Lanes of

the crap. Just bring the drakeroot already!" Gina urged impatiently—the family's future hung

coolly, "Did you forget that I'm the owner, Gina? What does the drakeroot have to do

choked,

growing bolder by the day, even going

matter of life and death, Frank.

Frank simply snickered.

"What? Why are you

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