Chapter 487
Chapter 487: Allison was sitting with him now.
Feeling a spark of satisfaction, Gordon leaned in closer, lowering his voice.
By the way, those men I dealt with? Theyre some of the remnants from the Burned Islands those who escaped last time.
The Mafia? Allison murmured.
Looks like theyre keeping an eye on us.
From an outsiders perspective, the way they sat together, their heads nearly touching, looked almost intimate.
Their quiet conversation blended into the crowds hum, leaving their connection a mystery to onlookers.
In the shadows, Carole watched them with quiet astonishment.
Gordons name carried a certain reputation a rebel, a figure long avoided by people.
But here he was, his tone softened, and his posture casual beside Allison.
Then there was Kellan.
His gaze hardened, f...