Chapter 212: Free Snow Cone

Cyrus's POV

I ended the call and returned to the bedroom, my thoughts consumed by Dr. Asher's cryptic message. Maeve sat up in bed, her face warm with sleep, golden curls falling over her shoulders. In her silk nightgown, she looked radiant in the morning light.

"Who called?" she asked worriedly.

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