Chapter 67 The Enraged Michael Thorn

• Enzo leaned into Evelyn's neck, his back to Michael. Evelyn, hidden from view, gave the terrified intern a silent thumbs-up of approval
• "Michael, let's go! Those two clearly can't wait," Michelle's voice was like honey, her hand tugging at Michael's arm. She could feel the vibration of his muscles; his hands were clenched into such tight fists that his knuckles were white.
• With a final, murderous look at Evelyn's back, Michael allowed himself to be dragged into the adjacent room.