Love Unspoken

Chapter 1214

Quinn eyeballed her for what felt like forever and then blurted out, "If you wanna make more cash, just spill the beans. No point in hiring you as a translator otherwise."

Casey looked like a deer in headlights. She clutched her pocket, hesitated, and finally said, "Alright, I'll spill. I'm from around here, but my mom's not. She got tricked into coming here. I've been here since I was a kid. My mom used to grow poppies for Emilio, but she quit when she got sick. We live in this village."

"And who's Emilio?" Quinn asked.

Casey explained, "He used to run the show here, but someone else took over a few years back. Leadership changes all the time here; we're used to it."

Casey made it sound like no big deal, but Quinn caught on that her mom had been duped into coming here.

Before growing poppies, she must've been through a lot.

"What about your dad?" Quinn asked.

"I don't have a dad. Mom said he died ages ago," Casey answered.

Alexander and the others, she got up and headed in the direction

there was a sickroom in the back, and the

the doc talk, Casey ran in

said Alexander's wound was infected and needed an IV. The injury was bad, and his skills were limited; he could only check for external injuries, not internal ones. Alexander's rib was definitely busted, but it was unclear how many were cracked. The doc also

the door, not

After cleaning up and changing into fresh clothes, Alexander looked like his usual dignified self, no sign

the soundproofing sucked, and Quinn could kinda hear the convo

talked about Walter

and said thoughtfully, "Then it's not

surprising?" Sean

Alexander

it was his doing?"

smoked quietly, his expression getting colder

It seemed like he did nothing, but

just like dogs, to remember scents