Phoebe's POV
Eternal life has always captivated humanity.
Especially in today's world, where the wealthy and influential multiply by the day. They crave authority and worship wealth. Which among them wouldn't desire to extend their existence indefinitely?
Why else would black market organ trafficking flourish so extensively?
Once longevity treatments hit the market, the elite would undoubtedly rush to embrace them first.
This means the research facilities could continue functioning even after the Ellis and Grangers crumbled completely.
Harold's gaze met mine as he spoke. "These facilities keep running because someone powerful backs them from the shadows. Looks like we need to track him down..."
"And eliminate him," I said with a cold smile.
Brittany and Boyce shared a glance, neither daring to utter a sound.
I could practically see them thinking how Harold and I complemented each other flawlessly, making chaos sound effortless.
