Timothy was silent on the other end.
Zachary could not help but feel apprehensive, as if a large hand was strangling his fate by the throat. He knew better than anyone else that Samantha was like an Achilles heel for Timothy. No one was allowed to casually mention what happened two years ago, and he would not have dared to bring it up if he was not anxious himself.
Things seemed to be going south and he had the feeling that Timothy was about to send someone over to kill him.
He was about to open his mouth and say something to save his own skin, but he heard Timothy's slightly puzzled voice. "Stupid stuff?"
Zachary's words were stuck in his throat.
He did not expect Timothy's attention to be fixated on the words 'silly stuff' after Zachary had trampled on Timothy's forbidden area.
Zachary was done for...
