Chapter 147 Gabriel's Memorial

• Michael turned his frame around, his dark eyes tracking the little woman as she massaged her face. He reached out with one massive hand, firmly pulling her toward his side.
• "That pig placed his filthy hands directly onto your shoulders!" his deep voice resonated, filled with an overwhelming wave of unyielding affection and sheer helplessness. "How on earth am I supposed to find a single shred of peace when you are out in the world acting like this?"
• Evelyn dropped her hand from her nose, raising her gaze to lock eyes with his deep, intense stare. "Then don't leave my side! What am I supposed to do if you depart for the Country? Who is going to protect me then?"