[Zevyn]"Tell me what happened yesterday, Princess. Why was Mason at your friend's place trying to drag you back forcefully?" I asked.Alma let out a soft sigh, her throat moving slightly as she swallowed. Her fingers tightened against the edge of the desk before slowly loosening again. She looked away for the briefest second, like she was trying to gather enough courage to relive whatever had happened the previous night, and somehow that alone was enough to make my jaw clench.Zed's voice from yesterday sliced through my thoughts.He did exactly as I'd instructed. The moment I'd read Mason's message to Alma and realized it carried more threat than concern, I'd called Zed and asked him to keep an eye on Mason. Follow him. Watch every move he made. If anything looked unusual, I wanted to know immediately. Zed didn't question me. He did his job, reporting every single stop Mason made until he eventually led him to Alma's friend's apartment.My jaw tightened even harder at the memory.
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