Chapter 1535 The Dream’s Little Details
- “Mr. Moore?” Alina blinked, startled.
- “You’re hurt, right? I got it.” Cayden hitched the strap of the backpack, nodding for her to set it down so he could carry it.
- Heat crept up Alina’s neck. A man a whole head taller walking off with her backpack—she felt like a scolded grade-schooler.