Chapter 188 They Were Dead

• "What, you really want to talk to Martin directly?" Hiram's eyes darkened, his sharp gaze cutting through like a blade, making his displeasure clear.
• Sylvia understood and pulled away from his embrace, moving to sit beside him. "Hiram, when your possessiveness kicks in, you really don't differentiate between people and animals."
• Poor Dolphin had suffered enough because of him, and now even Martin wasn't safe.