Fabian sat in his apartment, his mind still racing from the conversation with Crystal. The plan she proposed seemed logical on the surface Tania was out of control, a loose cannon, and taking her down could solve everything.
Yet, deep down, Fabian couldn’t shake the feeling of apprehension that gnawed at him. Could he truly trust Crystal, or was this another manipulation to further someone else's agenda?
His thoughts lingered on Ella and the twins.
Was he doing this for the right reasons, or was he just another puppet in a twisted game? His phone buzzed, pulling him from his thoughts. It was Crystal. The text read: Everything is set. We move on Tania in a week.
Fabian replied with a simple okay and tossed the phone aside. He wanted to be hopeful that this would work, that he could fi
