135. FELIX YEATS (POV)

After leaving Isabelle to rest, I head to my office — a space that, so far, is free of distractions. The door clicks shut behind me. Tony is leaning against the desk, eyes tense, putting me on alert.

“You and Phill already put Simon in his place?” I ask, swallowing my own voice. I want quick answers...

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