Love Turned Hatred.

Tobias sat in his room, reading the latest article about the Crawford that was now spreading like wildlife. Arrested four hours ago, yet there was already a thousand or so articles surfacing the internet. He could only shake his head at this, silently marveling at how Lorenzo, no, at how Amara had handled this situation. It was obvious she was behind this, he could see her signature, her touch, her presence. He smiled subtly, his eyes shining in an admiring way as he read the article once more, this time, taking his time. Halfway through, he was interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing. He frowned a bit at the sight of Fiona’s name, but answered the call nonetheless. “Fiona?” “Brother, how are you?” She asked, sounding as caring as one should. Tobias didn’t take his eyes off the tablet in his hand, continuously using one of his fingers to scroll as he nodded to get question. “I’m fine. Why are you calling?” “I just wanted to check in on you, you’ve been busy and haven’t called for