"What are you saying? What do you mean?" Reaves, taken aback by the unexpected twist in the narrative, flare up, urging Tom to elaborate further.

"Nexus is a new guy in town, and the others almost didn't have to kill him, even if he was feuding with someone else," Tom continues. "But if that person is Tiffany instead, then it all makes sense."

Reaves seemed to understand what he meant and was agitated.

"So far, everyone has been thinking in the wrong direction, ignoring Tiffany," Tom adds, emphasizing the critical shift in perspective. "You're the leader of the city, Reaves, and inevitably, you have grudges against others. The motive of the enemy could be killing Tiffany to get back at you. It makes sense."

Reaves absorbs this information, the weight of the situation sinking in. The chessboard of their lives undergoes yet another rearrangement, and the stakes are higher than ever.

Tom, seeing the concern in Reaves' eyes, doesn't waste any time. "Where's Tiffany now? You need to tell me." 

Reaves, sensing the gravity of the situation, responds promptly, "She's at the Russell family, visiting Nexus."

Tom's mind swiftly formulates a plan as he rises from his chair, determination etched on his face.

"We need to get to the Russell family. Now," Tom asserts, his instincts as an investigator propelling him into action. Reaves, equally concerned for his daughter's safety, nods in agreement.

As they leave the chess room, the atmosphere is charged with tension. The investigation, initially centered around Nexus, takes an unexpected turn as the focus shifts to Tiffany.

As the gravity of the situation sinks in, Tom's eyes widen with a sense of urgency. He glances up, noting that the sun has disappeared beneath the horizon, and night is swiftly descending. The disappearing sun has always signals the onset of night, and in the shadows, danger lurks. If Tom's suspicions are correct, the killer might target Tiffany tonight. Time is of the essence.

Without wasting a moment, Tom grabs Reaves' hand, his grip firm and determined. "We need to get to the Russell family as fast as possible."

In unison, they sprint through the darkening streets, the night air thick with tension. 

The Russell family estate looms far ahead, and Tom's mind races with a mixture of fear and determination. Every step brings them closer to Tiffany, and every passing second feels like a precious thread slipping through their fingers.

The disappearing sun signals the onset of night, and in the shadows, danger lurks. If Tom's suspicions prove correct, Tiffany might be the killer's target tonight.

Tom's thoughts churn with concern for Tiffany's safety. "I don't want to be right? I hope she is not in immediate danger?" 

Meanwhile, Reaves, gripped by the ominous revelation, feels a father's worry intensify within him. "My daughter is in possible danger because of me?" His heart skips a beat, "Oh dear deities, keep my daughter safe from danger" 

As the evening sun cast its warm glow, painting Nexus's room in a soft amber hue, Tiffany and Nexus were seen engaging in different conversations, delving into various topics. The topics ranged from their interests to tales of adventure. The air was filled with the easy camaraderie of newfound friendship, and Nexus couldn't help but appreciate Tiffany's genuine and friendly nature. Their smiles are warm and the laughter echoes through the room.

In the midst of their discussion about treasures, a spark of realization lit up Nexus's eyes. The Ankydragon's scales – a valuable and rare commodity that he has been searching for to create a strong defense for himself. He had been searching for it for a while now but all to no avail.

Nexus seized the opportunity and, with a hopeful tone, inquired if Tiffany had any insights on acquiring such a precious item. "You know, Tiffany, your father being the wealthiest in the city, I was wondering if you have any insights on obtaining Ankydragon's scales. It's a rare treasure, and I believe your family's resources might help in the search." 

Tiffany pondered for a moment, her brow furrowed in thought. "I'm not sure about that, Nexus, but I can certainly ask around and discuss it with my father. We might find a way." 

Nexus expressed his gratitude, a genuine smile playing on his lips "That would be fantastic, Tiffany. I appreciate your willingness to help. These scales are quite crucial for a project I'm working on." The prospect of obtaining the Ankydragon's scales, a crucial component for his defense pursuits, brought a renewed sense of excitement.

As the day transitioned into the evening, Tiffany decided it was time to take her leave. Nexus walked her to the door, "I enjoyed our conversation, Nexus. I'll look into the Ankydragon's scales for you. Until then, take care.", Tiffany left with a promise to delve into the matter and bring back any information she could gather.

Nexus expressed his gratitude once more for her willingness to help. "Thank you, Tiffany. I'll be eagerly awaiting any information you can find." 

With a cheerful farewell, she left Nexus's room, the door gently closing behind her.

As Tiffany emerged from Nexus's room, she couldn't help but notice the disdainful gaze from Nora. The tension between them had been palpable for a while now. It was as if Nora's expressions were etched in stone, showcasing her displeasure. Tiffany, perceptive to the negative vibes, couldn't shake off the feeling that Nora might metaphorically "eat her alive" if she lingered too long in Russell.

With a polite smile, Tiffany crossed paths with Madeline, who greeted her warmly. "Tiffany, dear! How was your time with Nexus?" Madeline inquired with genuine interest.

Tiffany reciprocated the warmth, "It was great, Madeline. We had a good conversation."

Madeline, always hospitable, extended an invitation, "Why don't you join us for dinner before you head out? It would be lovely to have you."

Tiffany, considering the tension with Nora, gracefully declined, "Thank you, Madeline, but I must be on my way. Perhaps another time."

Madeline respected Tiffany's decision, understanding the dynamics at play. "Of course, dear. Take care, and feel free to visit us anytime."

With a final exchange of pleasantries, Tiffany hurried away from the Russell residence, eager to distance herself from the brewing conflicts within the household.

As she walked away from the House Russell, she couldn't shake off the feeling that Nora's resentment was palpable. The thought of being around Nora for an extended period sent shivers down Tiffany's spine, reinforcing her decision to make a swift exit.

Madeline, witnessing Nora's hostile expression as Tiffany left, couldn't help but feel a twinge of embarrassment. Once Tiffany was out of earshot, Madeline took Nora aside, her demeanor stern.

In a hushed tone, Madeline scolded, "Nora, this behavior is unbecoming of a Russell. You can't let personal feelings cloud your judgment. Tiffany is a guest in our house, and we must treat her with respect."

However, much to Madeline's surprise, Nora didn't acquiesce as usual. Defiantly, Nora pushed back, "Mother, you don't understand. Tiffany will probably steal Nexus. I have to watch out for her. You're being too naive!"

Madeline, taken aback by Nora's unusual defiance, tried to reason with her daughter, "Nora, dear, love isn't something that can be forced or controlled."

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