Patience's POV
How did Leonard get here?
My eyes landed on him. It took me a moment to process the situation.
He quickly walked up to me and gently pulled down my hand, which was still hovering in the air.
I had completely forgotten to pull back my arm after grabbing Cyrus's collar.
"Yvette told me you were here, so I came to pick you up. Did you return the clothes?"
"Uh... yeah, I did," I nodded.
"Let's go then." Leonard took my hand.
He turned to face Cyrus directly, his voice firm. "If you really have the guts to come after me, Mr. Gross, and treat me like your little game, then go ahead and try."
I saw Cyrus frown, his gaze darkening.
He didn't say anything, but his eyes lingered on my hand clasped in Leonard's for a few seconds.
"Nothing is ever absolute in this world. You
