A few seconds later, his call was answered..

A man asked, “Mr. Blakely, what seems to be the problem?”

“I need you to unmask these bloggers within a day.”

Tyrone’s patience with the media had clearly been exhausted, their repeated provocations wearing thin on his tolerance.

“Rest easy. By tomorrow, you’ll have your answer.”

Once the call ended, Tyrone returned to the website.

Kylan had already instructed technicians to scrub the posts.

his phone, Tyrone retreated to the master bedroom, carefully shutting the door

“Aren’t you Leaving?”

the sound. Her voice was still

approached the bedside,

light, Sabrina merely gazed at Tyrone,

she must have assumed he was

probably thought he had been summoned away by Galilea since he had been away for

crossed her mind, Sabrina didn’t feel an

either numb to it, or perhaps

between

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