Chapter 88
The moment Alex clenched Eve’s necklace in his fist, something shifted in the air... something cold, something dangerous. His entire presence darkened, like a king standing at the edge of war.
Without hesitation, he turned on his heel. “We’re going to Garry’s place.”
The words were calm, but the sheer weight behind them sent a ripple of unease through the men behind him. Earl stepped forward immediately, his brows knitting together.
“Mr. Harris, that’s not a good idea.” His voice was firm but edged with caution. “Garry's estate is crawling with assassins. He’s waiting for you to make a move. This could be a trap.”
Alex didn’t slow down. He strode toward his car with smooth, unbothered precision, the silver necklace still clutched between his fingers.
Daniel exhaled sharply
