My parents demanded the password to my penthouse apartment right in fr…

thought the connection had dropped.

I called his name.

He responded.

His voice was no longer the low gravel of a tired old man. It was the sharp, cutting tone of a fleet commander who had just discovered a mutiny. There was no yelling. There were no theatrics. The quiet intensity was far more terrifying.

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