Chapter 961

Captain Payne strode into the room, his boots echoing on the hardwood floor. “Does Lysander know about this?” he asked, his voice a blend of concern and command.

Richard turned around, his face pale, and shook his head. “Not yet.”

“Call him. No use hiding it. The sooner he knows, the better he can handle it,” Payne advised with a firm nod.

Richard fumbled for his cell phone, his fingers trembling as he dialed Lysander’s number.

As the phone rang, Richard’s heart pounded against his chest like a jazz drum solo gone wild with panic.

“What’s up?” The call connected, and Lysander’s voice, authoritative and chilling, filled the air.

Richard’s throat, and before he uttered a word, he braced himself for Lysander’s anticipated rebuke. “Lysander, Thalassa’s been kidnapped,” Richard blurted out, his

heavy, a cold front moving

wasn’t there. The kidnappers have moved her, and we’re out of leads. We have no idea where to start looking.” “This kidnapping… does it involve you?” Lysander’s tone was icy, slicing

events leading up to Thalassa’s interview

almost feel Lysander’s aura sharpening over the line, a bitter frost ready to pierce through his chest.

you’d better pray you have nine lives because one won’t be enough!” Lysander’s

him, “Payne and I will double our efforts to find Thalassa.”

me updated with any leads. I’m heading back now,” Lysander commanded before ending

“Get the jet ready.

recognizing the gravity in Lysander’s voice, confirmed the order with a decisive, “On

the private aviation service, arranging for a helicopter to whisk

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