Jonathan’s gaze bore into Marcus as if attempting to extract the truth through sheer willpower. The boy’s sincerity was tangible, and it resonated with something deep within Jonathan that refused to be ignored. He turned to his closest advisor, a man named Carson, who had been with the family for decades. Carson nodded subtly, understanding that they needed to investigate this claim, however improbable it seemed.
“Marcus, if what you say is true, you must tell me everything,” Jonathan said, his voice a mix of authority and desperation.
