"Theodore, get Hope on the phone. I can't get through to her. Tell her I'm at the hospital—Lila's still in critical care, I can't leave. Have her wait at the rest stop. I'll send someone to pick her up later."
Theodore hesitated. "President Henson… President Swanson is already back."
"What?"
"President Henson, President Swanson's side… Attorney Fox sent over a divorce agreement. And Westbridge Holdings… they've sent a client termination notice."
Everything behind Les's eyes went white.
He couldn't feel his legs. Couldn't feel his hands. He just stood there, hollowed out, like something vital had been ripped clean through him.
"President Henson? Are you still there?"
