"...What?"
The short sentence hit Sonia Quincy with the force of an erupting Mount Zorya.
Sonia Quincy froze for a few seconds, then a spark of excitement ignited in her eyes.
Felix Preston sensed something was off. He immediately put down his phone and looked over at her.
On the other end of the line, Evan Yates repeated, enunciating each word, "Sonia, I..."
"Wait a second!" Sonia Quincy cut him off abruptly. In a flustered motion, she switched the call to speakerphone, tossed her tablet aside, and shot up from the sofa, hurrying to Felix Preston's hospital bed.
"Slow down." Felix Preston watched her hasty steps, subconsciously reaching out to shield her.
She paid him no mind. Instead, she excitedly held the phone up to his face.
"Evan Yates, say that again. What did you find?"
Evan Yates raised his voice, a thrilled tremor in his tone. "I found the man who infiltrated the Preston Group as a spy! After investigating, I've confirmed he's Yvette Fuller's husband!"
