Chapter 70 Same Allergy
- Adam’s brows furrowed, his breath catching, but before he could speak, David ran into him, wrapping his small arms around his legs.
- “Mommy went to get money… she promised me ice cream. She didn’t come back yet.” His voice cracked, and it pierced deeper than Adam wanted to admit.
- The driver shifted awkwardly, muttering, “Sir, we should—”