Duvalier.
"I need you to reset this phone and destroy its tracker," I said with urgency as I placed Theo's phone on the desk in front of Travis. I'm sure my son won't be needing this phone, he can buy himself another one.
Travis, with his characteristic curiosity, reached over and picked up the phone. "Whose phone is this?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"It's Theo's," I replied firmly, "He left it unattended on the table, and I've decided to keep it discreetly.
When I'm done with the phone I will tell him I picked it from a random place. That is after I have deleted all the chats. I don't think this will take long. Victoria is too soft. I hope my charms will still work on her, it's been ages since I flirted with anyone over the phone. My wife and I we haven't done that, like ever.
