Chapter 917 Help Me Protect Her
- Aris
- Mom nods, glancing at Dad, and he grits his teeth and gives her a knowing look. Mom slips into the shadows at a hurried pace while I clench my fists to stop from chasing her down and stopping her.
- Dad makes a move, crossing the distance between us to stand beside Grandpa Ryatt, angling his body to block the corridor where his mate’s footfalls are fading.