Chapter 162: Allison hadnt anticipated Kellans sharp eye for detail.

The comics he identified were from years ago.

Even Garry had struggled to be certain, yet Kellan seemed unwavering in his confidence as he pinpointed them with ease.

Still, Allison saw no reason to conceal such a trivial matter.

Yes, those are mine, she replied casually.

Just some old sketches from my time in Leswington.

Kellan paused, momentarily stunned, before responding, So, Ms.

Clarke, youre actually Hedwig.

Allison raised an eyebrow.

Mr.

Lloyd, I didnt expect you to know about that, let alone have read my works.

It was a coincidence, Kellan said, his voice softening.

During the Perfumery Competition in Leswington, I came across your comics.

They were… comforting, warm.

I even thought about tracking you down.

His expression remained unreadable, but the emotions in his words were unmistakable.

I searched for the artist for so long, never realizing it was you, right in front of me all this time.

His voice, deep and resonant like the low notes of a violin, lingered in the air.

As he spoke, he seemed lost in reflection, recalling the tangled history that had first brought them together by accident a one-night stand that had evolved into something far more complex.

The more he learned about Allison, the more he realized how many secrets she harbored.

What intrigued him most, though, was how similar their souls seemed to be.

Pottery.

Comics.

about her drew him

coincidence, Allison mused with a small

expected to be connected to him before

of Velonia, the capital of Leswington, Kellan had stumbled across one of her comics

already crossed through her

near-misses, like the Perfumery Competition, where theyd passed by each other, masked and

small moments had led them here, like fate weaving their lives

caught herself, mocking her

She had once believed in destiny

three years of being entangled with him, it had

off the thought,

need to finish

of his

relentless, and

Lornas been having

were here, she improved, but now… shes locked herself in the closet again, refusing to eat or let anyone

the newspaper in

specialists over

He felt helpless.

Kellan continued, his

the trauma from her past…

Recovery will take time.

at

understand the connection between the rain and Lornas

not take her to the MDH Research Institute abroad? They have the best mental

earn Kellans trust by helping his niece, perhaps it would also pave the way to help his

might uncover more clues about her mothers

drummed absently

Ive already contacted them.

but theyre fully booked for the

Theyre not accepting non-members.

looked at her,

you have

Clarke, Ill owe you.

you need, name

him off with

for

Lloyd.

a

She paused.

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