The more Cordelia thought about it, the more she found it wrong. Her heart thumped hard. “Zephyr, does he know what’s inside this cabinet?”

“I don’t think he does,” answered Zephyr. “But he wants to. That’s why he took the photos!”

Cordelia was frightened. “He’s too scary… Why would he be curious about this cabinet?”

“Maybe it’s because there’s a lock on it.”

Cordelia nodded. The lock on the cabinet basically told others that there were incredibly important things in there.

“Sir, Ms. Cordelia, don’t worry,” Robert said softly. “Phil’s sly, but we can catch him. He won’t have it easy by then!”

Zephyr patted Cordelia’s shoulder and gave her a resolute and warm smile. His expression changed swiftly when he looked at Robert with disdain. “Nothing else? Leave if there’s nothing!”

Robert was rendered speechless.

Cordelia saw that Robert seemed hesitant to speak, like what he wanted to say could not be brought up in front of her. She went to the kitchen and told Zephyr, “Keep Robert for dinner. I’ll make you all sticky ribs!”

“You want to stay for a meal?” Zephyr’s tone went up at the end of his sentence.

“No, no, no!” Robert refused frantically. It was until Cordelia entered the kitchen and closed the door that he lowered his voice to tell Zephyr, “Mr. Zephyr, there’s one more thing…”

“What again?”

“Rowan Irwin’s in Centrolis!”

Zephyr scowled. He had heard about Rowan making an appearance but not getting into the seats in the auction that other day.

Cordelia blushed red and struggled away from Zephyr’s hold to run into the room while he was distracted.

sucked in a cold breath, but it was already too late

dark that

a clank. His eyes felt like ice

plastered on a

is it?” Zephyr spat

wanted to say and stared at the

few seconds of silence felt

growl from where she was

and hurried out

happened to Mr.

the couch

back to the kitchen, talking to herself, “It hurts the throat to shout like this. I’ll have to make soup to nourish Mr. Z’s

the porch and snaked in between the men. It looked left and

and his tense face finally cracked a little. He glared

knew that it must not disturb him

Robert chuckled apologetically, drenched in a

recalled why he was there, so he quickly pulled an old phone out of his pocket. It was the one they had found in Phil’s

the data in the phone’s recovered.

between Phil and Zennie. He scowled

deeply etched, with her fists clenched as she shook a little after looking at

“Phil must have been brainwashing Zennie with wrong thoughts! That she’s nothing outside of the Hamertons, that he’s the only one in this world who won’t

when he turned

men are following up,” said Robert. “But Phil’s too cunning. His routes go back and forth, so it shows up as a tangled mess on the GPS. It’s not easy to track

this!” Cordelia

phone gallery, and the latest

room. “Zephyr, it’s this place. He’s been snapping photos

the painting on

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