Marco pressed his lips together. His dark eyes glowed with a chilling light.

They arrived at the hospital but remained inside the car. Instead, Bill went inside.

Bill dialed Ivy in less than five minutes. “Miss, I’ve caught him.”

Ivy’s eyes flitted open and closed. She heard another pleading voice on the other end of the line. It was unusual.

“Did Taurus send you here?” Marco asked as he took over her phone. It was succinct.

He suspected it was also Taurus Phyton. “No, no... It’s not Mr. Phyton!” His voice was sharp and panicked as he purposefully attempted to conceal something.

However, the phrase “Mr. Phyton” revealed all. Marco...