Phoebe's POV
Rather than heading straight home, I watched Harold pull out his phone to call Malcolm, asking for their location. Within moments, our car was racing down the street.
Burton, that pampered heir of the Ellis family, had multiple properties scattered throughout Clearwater.
By sheer chance, he'd chosen to stay in the exact same area where Katie had purchased her place just twelve months ago. A mere three houses separated their residences.
The moment we entered the neighborhood, I noticed Harold's expression turn glacial. Too many "coincidences" were piling up—this felt orchestrated rather than random.
Hidden from Harold's sight, I couldn't suppress a slight smile as I thought to myself, 'Those people in Coralia can try to stay hidden all they want, but having someone as reckless as Burton in their ranks must drive them crazy. Looks like Uncle and his team made the right call. Using Burton as our breakthrough was brilliant.'
