"I should probably follow her," Devon thought and immediately contacted Dora. However, his attention was suddenly diverted by a sound – it was Lorenza.

He changed his direction and hurried to the room.

There was Lorenza, sitting and smiling with her lover. An involuntary twitch of irritation crossed Devon's face as he shouted, "Now that I have assisted you, kindly reveal who Fiona is."

Lorenza's smile softened, and she began to express her gratitude. But before she could complete her statement, he cut her off.

"I do not require your gratitude; all I need is the information about Fiona. Keep your thanks to yourself," he interjected curtly, his patience wearing...