Everett had this gut feeling, a premonition that made him act without hesitation.

"Head to the apartment building."

Kevin hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Mr. Lopez, maybe I should go? Your current status... it's not exactly low-profile. What if he's set a trap? You could be walking into danger!" The depth of hatred Lane harbored for Everett was no secret, evident through recent events.

While he might not harm Dorothy, there was no doubt that given the chance, Lane wouldn't hesitate to strike at Everett with full force.

"Dorothy could be in Lane's clutches. Do you really think I can just sit back, worried about my own safety?"

"Mr. Lopez..."

A single glance from Everett silenced Kevin.

He could even see a flash of deep, seething anger in Mr. Lopez's eyes.

Lane... he had touched a nerve, messed with someone Everett held dear.

...

it seemed

the top floor

hope for was that within the hour, Kevin would notice her absence and

herself doubted the likelihood of that

loomed, his lips curled in a

just call me 'husband', and I'll

brows, giving him a glance before resuming

patience snapped, and he advanced, gripping her

pain made

"What are you doing?"

will you realize the Pent you're in?" Lane hissed, the fury in his eyes unmistakable, "Why do you insist

"Let go of me!"

already cornered, yet still so defiant. Save your energy." The difference in their strength and height was so significant that Dorothy was almost lifted off her feet. Soon, you'll be under

struggled, but his grip was

promised an

"After an hour, I've even arranged for a little audience to enjoy the show!" Dorothy paled, "Lane, this is

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