After leaving the interrogation room, as they stepped into the hallway, Markus’s eyes darkened with a new sense of purpose. He mind-linked his Beta.
“Hello,” Markus’s voice echoed in the Beta’s mind, firm and unyielding. “I want a full report on Mrs. Sheila, the social worker. Her history, her behavior, any complaints or concerns raised about her…everything. Any suspicions or rumors? Meet me at my office in one hour.”
“Yes, Your Highness,” his Beta responded without hesitation.
Markus nodded to himself, dismissing the mind link as he turned toward the room where Livia waited. Kaius trailed behind, a thoughtful look on his face. They reached the door, and Markus placed a hand on the handle, pausing for a moment. He exhaled deeply, steadying himself. Then he pushed the door open and enter
