“You need to bring Elysia home soon.”
Alistair's voice was calm, but there was an unmistakable urgency beneath it.
Declan simply stared at his father.
His mind wasn't even in the study.
It was still back in that hospital bathroom.
Back to the tears in Elysia's eyes.
Why did you have to wait until I finally gave up?
The question had been echoing in his head ever since.
His phone vibrated inside his pocket.
He ignored it.
Alistair continued speaking as though he hadn't noticed.
“If you don't bring your wife back soon... we're going to have a problem.”
Declan slowly looked up.
For the first time, he noticed something strange.
Alistair Windsor… The man everyone feared.
The man who never panicked.
Actually looked... uneasy.
It wasn't obvious. Most people would've missed it.
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