Chapter 978:

Cordell listened, nodded, and then turned back to Ferris. “Mr. Scott, he’s gone to Fralo Mountain.”

“Oh?” Ferris blinked in surprise, but then a thin smile curled across his lips. He turned slowly to Cordell. “I guess it’s time.”

“Sir, your orders?”

“Tell the men at the warehouse…” Ferris paused, savoring the moment. “It’s time. Take action.”

Cordell bowed slightly. “Understood, sir.”

“Mr. Flynn!”

Phillips rushed forward as Eric stepped out, his face etched with worry. He looked Eric over anxiously, as if expecting to see blood. “Are you okay?”

Earlier, Eric had insisted on going in alone. The team of guards had waited outside, tense and powerless. Every minute had felt like an hour.

“I’m fine.” Eric’s voice was flat, unreadable. His expression gave nothing away.

knowing what kind of game Ferris might

what

But he could only reach one of them

his voice sharp with resolve. “Take a team and head to the Scott family’s warehouse at

“Yes, Mr. Flynn!”

“Yes, Mr. Flynn!”

favorite stories are on

teams snapped

Something didn’t sit right. He turned to Phillips again. “Make sure Linda gets out safely. Call me the

“Don’t worry, sir. We’ll

“Good.”

into the car, rubbing his temples, tension

this. What

just pressure. He wouldn’t go so far as to harm either of them. But the thought

picturing Hadley—alone,

curled into

we’re already

as the

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