Chapter 506

Third Person’s POV

Alger and Zelda held their hands naturally.

Their grip was lively and affectionate.

Adelaide noticed her own handholding with Lance–a stark contrast.

Their hands hung straight down, motionless, like two pieces of wood glued together.

She sighed inwardly. Lance really lacked romance.

Hot tain

Back at the Blackthorn Pack, after seeing Priscilla to her room, the couple headed to the study to check on the portraits.

One portrait was done and set aside.

12 eyes

Caldwell stood beside it, eyes red.

Lance and Adelaide stepped closer. The first painting was a little girl with twin buns, round cheeks, big almond eyes, a tiny nose, lips a bit full.

Next to it, another canvas was a couple whose eyes and brows echoed Caldwell’s–clearly his parents.

Craig kept sketching.

time he worked on an adult face,

finished version– still a round face, but less baby–fat, sharper lines, same features, yet the grown–up vibe was

version–no one knew what life had done to her–still

match your memory?” Lance

does. Craig’s

are

types–fat, average, thin–and everything

flick his wrist–two quick strokes and the brows

a kid. Grown–ups

your sister’s name?”

softly, adding, “Our grandfather chose the name

thought the girl in the portrait was

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watched Craig’s

brush moved, a strange sense of

she glanced back at the finished

“You two can go now. This will take time. We

portrait

of Airella,

before heading south, but the woman he’d glimpsed years earlier–back

Hee..

round and soft, her

tugged

at her. “Adelaide,

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