"Vernon, my friend. How are you? It's been so long. Time is running, man. I know that you will never give up trying to find who I am, but to tell you honestly, stop trying because you will never find me. By the way, you have to make a choice. Your life or Blane's?"
An evil laugh echoed on the line before he hung up. Knight was shaking. He was frozen on his feet. Who was that? The voice isn't familiar to him. It did not involve his father's death, but it did involve Blane's. Knight flinched when reality hit him. He immediately grabbed his phone from his back pocket and copied the unknown number from Vernon's phone. He was really thankful that it had no passcode.
Knight assumes that Vernon had to call. Well, he's rich. The other one was his personal and the other was for business.
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