Phoebe bolted into the elevator, eyes glued to the numbers flickering on the disy. She felt a pang of regret why the hell did she sprint like that? Guess folks were right when they said gut reactions didn''t lie.


    The chairman''s office was just a floor down. Phoebe barely had time to think before the elevator dinged. She stepped out into a buzzing office space. Everyone parted like the Red Sea when they saw her.


    Ignoring their weird stares, Phoebe power-walked ahead. At the end of the room, she spotted Theodore looking a bit roughed up, a cut on his lip with a smudge of blood.


    Her eyes narrowed. A closer look showed Bishop pinned down by a bunch of security guys in ck suits, his face mashed against the floor. The scene took Phoebe back to the day Donovan got the same treatment, forced to kneel at Theodore''s feet.


    Phoebe shut her eyes for a sec, knowing now wasn''t the time for a trip down memoryne.@@novelbin@@


    Bishop and Donovan, different messes, same crappy situation.


    Theodore red down at Bishop, who was groveling at his feet, eyes dark and stormy. When he noticed Phoebe watching, his gaze softened up real quick.


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