CHAPTER 143

“So when can I get it?” Rylan asked.

He was standing at the fireplace with a glass of scotch in his hand and with a phone in his ear.

“It’s going to take about twenty-four hours,” the voice replied on the other end of the line.

“Splendid. Get back to me soon.”

“Will do, sir.”

And with that, the line went dead.

Rylan sighed and shoved the phone back into his pocket taking a sip of his scotch. The fire was warm and crackling. There was a lot on his mind. Something bad was about to happen, and that was he was feeling both queasy and anxious. He didn’t know what it was, but he could feel it in his guts. And his guts never lied.

The door swung open and Lana stepped into the house. Rylan turned around to face her and arched a questionable eyebrow at her. Lana paused when she saw Rylan.

“Where have you been?” He asked.

Lana clenched her jaws as she walked up to him. Her facial expression confused Rylan. She seemed infuriated by something.

“I was out looking for answers,” she replied.
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