"Dylan...?" Yves breathed, his voice trembling with disbelief.
As the connection severed, Yves bolted upright in bed, a loud gasp clawing its way out of his throat.
His entire body trembled, consumed by a bone-chilling terror that threatened to engulf him whole.
The Omega stormed out of the cabin, his steps heavy with foreboding, and collided with Lucas, whose expression mirrored his own shock.
"Sir, are you alright?" Lucas asked, concern etched into his features.
Yves shook his head vigorously. "I have a terrible feeling, Luke. I fear something sinister is about to happen!"
Before they could dwell on the ominous feeling, a guard approached them, bowing respectfully before delivering urgent news.
"Sir, we've just received updates. Mr. Nathanael Arnaud will be attending the event with his daughter, Miss Rosaline Arnaud."
Upon hearing the news, Yves staggered, the room spinning with sudden dizziness.