Arabella’s grip tightened around her phone as the weight of the call settled over her.
"You already know."
The words echoed in her mind, sending a chill down her spine. Who was this person? How did they know so much about her father’s plans? And, more importantly, why were they trying to help her?
Alexander’s piercing gaze was locked onto her. “What did they say?”
Arabella hesitated. A part of her wanted to dismiss it as nothing—just another piece of the chaos surrounding her. But deep down, she knew better.
“They told me to leave New York,” she admitted her voice barely above a whisper. “That the investigation is just the beginning.”
Alexander’s expression darkened, his jaw tightening. He reached for her phone. “Did they say anything else?”
Arabella shook her head. “Just that I alr
