It was awfully quiet until Mason Stevens answered a call.
“A-re you s-ure?” Mason forced himself to ask as he held onto his phone and gripped the edge of his table tightly. With a heavy heart, he listened intently to the person on the other line. When he was still not contented, that person sent him a video clipping and photo as proof and evidence.
Mason couldn’t believe his eyes that what he was seeing was real. His knuckles turned white with the intensity of his grip. He could hear his ragged breathing. He could feel all the hairs of his body rising. Heck, he could even feel his blood boiling, “I don’t know whether to thank you or not but I appreciate the warning,” he said as he tried to control his raging emotions. Five minutes ago, he received a call that would change h
