Chapter 1310 Silent Gunpowder
- Father and son walked in hand in hand and sat down on the couch like they owned the place.
- The room had felt roomy enough, but the moment Cayden Moore stepped inside, Alina Rumpley felt the walls inch closer. Smaller, yeah—but somehow warmer, too.
- She watched the two of them take over the couch. Left with nowhere else, she settled into the desk chair and looked their way.