Chapter 740 Collision At The Harbor

• Sebastian’s easy grin faded by slow degrees until nothing of it remained. His palm drifted to the center of his chest, fingers pressing lightly, almost searching. Strange... Why do I feel hollow?
• Over the past two days, he had sensed tremors beneath Jexburgh’s polished calm, yet all his attention stayed shackled to the approaching wedding.
• It never crossed his mind that, at this very moment, Ronan and Edward would assign Annabeth to a mission.