Chapter 888

Nyla nodded and turned to Damon. "Looks like you have work to take care of. I'll go put Buddy to bed."

"Alright," Damon said, then turned to Spencer. "Let's talk in the study."

Once inside, with the door closed, Damon handed Spencer two hair samples.

"Take these in for testing. I need the results within a day," he instructed.

Spencer carefully took the samples. "Understood, Mr. Sumner."

"How's the investigation on Drake coming along?" Damon asked.

Spencer's expression grew tense.

Lowering his voice, he said, "Drake knows someone's looking into him, and Falcon was almost caught. They've stepped back for now."

Damon's gaze hardened. "Got it. Tell them to lay low and stay out of sight for a while."

"Alright. But they did manage to find out that this 'Amy' is somehow connected to the Nixons," Spencer added.

with what I suspected. The Nixons have deep roots in Meristate, and any investigation will be risky. Keep tabs on

sat alone in the study, lost in thought for a

...

phone suddenly rang,

for it and

voice was tearful and slurred, nearly drowned out by loud background noise. She sounded like she was at a bar. Nyla glanced at the clock. It was 3:00

deepened with worry. "Valarie, where

a drink. Want to come?" Valarie

bar? Are you with

are all jerks... Not a

Valarie finally slurred out the bar's names Nyla ended the call and got up to

Brandon and have him pick her up." "Are you sure? They were just

Brandon, who answered quickly. "Uncle Damon, what's up?" "Where are you right now?" Damon

a club about ten kilometers from where Valarie was

Go take

Brandon said, "I'll get someone to

get someone else to be her boyfriend, too." "Uncle Damon, you don't know what's going

if you don't

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