Eighty- Three.

“Alright, I like the idea because that way we can keep Chelsey out of danger.” Elen said and Abraham nodded slowly.

Lyon was still listening to the recording and it didn’t take long for it to end as he thought about what his next action would be.

“Also, I think we should be more prepared than this,” Abraham’s voice broke the silence and Lyon raised an eyebrow as he urged Abraham to continue.

“I know Nicola and I’m sure this isn’t the only plan he has in place, we can’t even consider this a plan because he’s smarter than this.”

“That’s if he doesn’t already know that we might have tapped Elliot one way or another.” He finished.

Lyon thought about it for a while and he soon started to see things from Abraham’s point of view.

He knew that if he was the one in question then there was no way that trying to lure Chelsey out would be his only plan.

“You’re right,” Lyon sighed as he ran his fingers through his hair, he sat in front of the computer and tried to decrypt something.

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