**TITLE: The Perfect 373**
**Chapter 373**
“But look at all the other things he admitted to,” I interjected, narrowing my eyes as I searched for clarity amidst the swirling fog of uncertainty. “He practically threw himself at your feet, pleading for forgiveness, swearing he would reveal every secret you desire.”
“That’s exactly the problem,” Alexander replied, his voice tinged with frustration. He ran a hand through his tousled hair, making it stand even more wildly atop his head. “Why would he come clean about so many other offenses yet choose to remain tight-lipped about this one? I can’t shake the feeling that his employer—whoever that may be—is pulling the strings, orchestrating a distraction to keep us from seeing the bigger picture. They probably told him to throw me off course with petty details about the contract.” His nostrils flared as he exhaled sharply, the tension radiating off him was almost palpable. “But I will make him talk. I just have to resist the urge to knock him out with one punch next time.”
The mere thought sent a chill racing down my spine. Even when I thought of Gabriel—the man who had turned my existence into a relentless nightmare—the idea of being trapped, beaten, and tortured into revealing my secrets filled me with a suffocating dread.
But what if this man was indeed tainted by some dark magic? Perhaps it was wise for Alexander to keep him confined. He might hold essential information, or worse, he could be a significant threat lurking in the shadows.
“The talisman,” I finally broke the silence, my voice steady despite the chaos swirling in my mind. “You felt its power, didn’t you?”
Alexander nodded, his green eyes darkening as the weight of realization settled upon him. “Absolutely. The damned thing started buzzing like it was alive when I brought it within three feet of him.” He turned to me, urgency etched across his features. “Should we reach out to Julie and let her know?”
I was already pulling my phone from my pocket, my fingers dancing over the screen with a sense of urgency. “I think that’s a wise move. Even if he isn’t directly connected to the curse, she specifically asked us to inform her if the talisman reacted to anything. And considering he just showed up at our doorstep with secrets and dark magic, I’d wager he’s indeed linked to our… situation.”
As I dialed Julie’s number, I could feel Alexander’s gaze on me, scrutinizing my every move. “Do you think he could be working for Margaret’s coven?” he asked, tilting his head slightly, his expression a blend of curiosity and concern.
“Who knows? Only Julie can provide the answers we need.”
His expression hardened, determination igniting in his eyes. He mindlinked with his Beta, intensifying Gabriel’s interrogation regarding his elusive employer, while I continued my call to Julie.
To my dismay, the phone rang several times before it finally went to voicemail. I tried again, my heart sinking with each unanswered ring.
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