Chapter 122: Chance

"Take it." Brock Yale's tone left no room for refusal. "Y-yes…" Kyro Gurnil motioned to his grandson. Daxton Gurnil hurriedly picked up the phone from the table and placed it into his grandfather's hand. "H-hello…" Kyro's voice came out thin and unsteady. "Hello? Elder Gurnil? Why do you sound so strange?" A suspicious voice came from the other end. Kyro forced himself to endure the searing pain, clenching his teeth as he spoke. "I… my throat isn't feeling well." The man on the line...