Silas's POV
Felix had arranged my flight, and I was meant to board in thirty minutes. But something about Bella's phone call gnawed at me. Her voice carried an edge I hadn't heard before - trembling and hurried, like she was fighting to stay composed. She'd given me her address, the same place she'd always refused to let me see. Every instinct told me something was wrong.
The phone buzzed again. I glanced down, hoping for another call from her, but Aria's name flashed on the screen instead. I pressed my earpiece with an irritated sigh.
"Sir, Mr. Felix has confirmed you won't attend the meeting with the S.G Director. Should I postpone or-"
"Felix is handling it for me," I interrupted, massaging my forehead. "Why exactly are you calling me?"
"My apologies, Sir. I'll ask them to wait a few more minutes. He should arrive shortly."
