Chapter 390
- Shawn’s tight brow eased, and his tone turned lighter. “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of everything.”
- We had just finished talking when Mr. Hayes came down the hall. He was dressed sharp today. The white hair didn’t dull his looks—if anything, it added a cool, commanding edge.
- He saw me and Shawn standing together, and a flicker of sadness crossed his face.