At that moment, hearing what Cora just said, Oliver couldn't help but let out a low chuckle over the phone. It wasn't the kind of laugh filled with amusement it was a quiet, dangerous kind of smile, the one that comes from knowing exactly what someone was trying to do behind the scenes. His voice was calm, but carried a sharp edge as he replied, "Well… this mysterious person who called you, don't they have a name? Because funny enough, I actually did threaten someone not too long ago. So now I'm wondering… could it be the same person?"
Cora's breath caught in her throat. Her eyes blinked fast, lips slightly parted, and for a second, she forgot how to speak. Her fingers tightened around her phone, and she stood there frozen, unsure if what she had just heard was a joke or a confirmation of her worst suspicion. Her heart raced. "Wait… what?" she asked quietly. "You… you threatened someone?"
