For Mark Reed, the Quiles were the greatest danger. Like wolves in sheep's clothing, they often go unnoticed, making it all the more important for him to stay vigilant.
"Did you sleep well?"
Valentine Teller replied softly. She understood his good intentions and the purpose behind his actions, but if they found another suitable donor for Xixi, could she really stand by and do nothing?
"That's good. I didn't wake you when I left. Are you coming over now?"
He had a pile of work by his side, but he was in no mood to deal with it. All he could think about was her situation at home, worrying about any slips. Perhaps he should install cameras at home.
Yes, that needed to be done without delay. He should have someone install them today.
"Yes, I'll be there shortly, bye."
Mark Reed hung up the phone and stared into space, his mind swirling with countless thoughts that wouldn't settle.
