Chapter 323 One Bed

ABEL

I ran my fingers through my hair, my patience thinning as Tyson's voice echoed through the phone.

"Why is he assuming my role when it's still mine?" I asked, pacing the length of the porch outside Edith and Winston's house.

"You already know the answer to that," Tyson replied.

I clicked my tongue and shook my head. "Don't worry, I'll be there tomorrow. Don't give him the permit. It's within