Forgotten Daughter, Unforgettable Comeback
as she pulled out a bottle of pills. With effort, s
drained from her face, leav
ah, are you having another episode? Don't panic-the team is already running simulations for various emergency
etached. "If luck isn't on my side and I don't make it till the surgery, tel
or that Panacea is overseas. Let Blackhawk chase ghosts. I'm the only one who can perform this opera
hawk wants me dead?" Her lips curved faintly as she mu
he phone aside, and let e
was already spilling across the r
self-mocking laugh escaped her lips. The great Panacea, the m
hone lit up with a message-a shared locatio
rs lingered on the screen, hesitatin
ith a message, and the sender in
message. When no memory of Albin surfac
rang again. And again. With a weary
e voice was low, tent
rd, she ended the call. Choosing to meet her f
from his brow and risked a glance at the man lounging on the sofa. "Mr. Spencer, perhaps P
effortless composure, inclined h
eply carried a we
vous perspiration, went bac
not even the elite specialists who'd once worked with
nacea's number after beggi
omething!" a subordinate
in's weary face. "You f
his expression turning razor-sha
.
rward." Lilah offered an encouraging smi
ion burned brighter than her frail appearance suggested. Even now, the gir
d that fierce will the first day they had
ss the screen. "Someone tried tracing your IP using your numbe
built her own security system, layer by layer, and this was the first time
r to Penumbra's style, bu
ld, the one whose retirement had left a void no one could fill. Penumbra had once offered her g
the line, followed by a thoughtful pause. "By the way, you've heard of the Spencer family, righ
often it. "Not that a billion even
lick. Melancholy clouded her gaze-she knew she was in no
shifted to the girl before her, who had slipped in th
ing the girl's profile in gold-a glimpse
irrored the man in
cker, the subordinate seated beside Cayden. He gripped the edge of his sea
he console as the signal vanished. Jaw tight, he frantically retried the tracker, even dia
orry, Mr. Spencer. But if Panacea is anywhere in Rulpus, I'l
s deep voice came steady and low. "Tur
e driver blurted out in alarm, "Mr. Sp
d, opened them to see a disheveled figure sprawl
llying Miss Spencer? I'll go
n fell as he bello
creeched
ger sister-already on her feet, smiling at the woman beside her with an innocence and brig
n ordered curtly, "See wh