Jared picked up Warren’s phone and realized the call was from Zion.
After he answered the call, Zion’s anxious voice rang out. “Warren, how’s it going? Didn’t you say Jared will turn into a puddle of viscous liquid within three minutes?”
“Sorry to have disappointed you, President Zeigler,” Jared responded mockingly.
Hearing Jared’s, Zion fell silent. It took him a while to regain his composure.
“Jared, where is Warren? What did you do to him?” he demanded crossly.
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