Bentley leaned back in his chair, a troubled look clouding his normally composed face. "Austin's case is becoming more ominous, Nova. There's something about it that I just can’t shake," he said, his hands pressed together in a knot.
Nova looked at him with concern, leaning forward slightly. “What do you mean? What’s happening?”
He sighed, rubbing his temples as if trying to make sense of everything. “Even I can’t fully explain it yet, but it feels like someone has a personal vendetta against him. It’s personal. At least with what I've seen so far ”
Nova’s eyes widened. “Have you talked to Austin about it? What’s he saying from his end?”
“We’ve been in constant communication,” Bentley replied, nodding. “He’s just as confused as I am. But don't worry, I am already handling it in the bes
