Chapter 300: Youre drunk, Allison said softly, her brow creasing as she studied him.

Her mind flickered back to that night on the cruise the same wildness she now saw in him had surfaced back then too.

As Kellan leaned closer, the strong scent of tequila washed over her, scorching and intense.

Compared to the youthful, almost innocent demeanor of Gordon, Kellan exuded an unrelenting, mature authority.

I dont get drunk, Kellan murmured, his voice so low and rough that it was almost unrecognizable.

Yet despite his words, he was barely able to hold himself upright, half-slumped against the bed.

Tonight… tonight was a waste for you.

Allison shook her head.

She went over to the water dispenser, poured him a cup of warm water, and held it out to him.

Tonight was just for fun.

It doesnt matter if it was a waste or not.

Drink this water and sober up.

But Kellan ignored the offering.

He cracked open another bottle of liquor, taking several long swigs, his Adams apple bobbing with each gulp.

I thought I told Sherman to send you back… His voice, tinged with confusion, was softer than usual.

He didnt sound like the usual cold and aloof Mr.

Lloyd.

He sounded like… Kellan.

curved

at the last second?

reply was quiet, nearly lost

thought hed made himself

Yet, she didnt leave.

beside him, reaching for a bottle

not in the mood, why not talk about it? she

hearing stories, especially

could feel the tension swirling around him, the oppressive gloom that seemed to cling to his every

didnt know what had happened,

told Sherman shed try, and she wasnt one

a drink, and Kellan, always guarded and suspicious, might

taking a

the room was the soft clinking of their

to investigate something for me… about what really happened to my idiot brother on the Burned Islands

his brother an idiot, but there was a flash of something dangerous in his dark

caught the discrepancy

remember you said it was a

me, Kellan suddenly answered, his

against the bed, his gaze fixed on

he wouldnt have been foolish enough to be deceived… and Lorna wouldnt have had to watch him die… He chuckled, the

was stupid? Trusting me like that? As he laughed, the corners of his eyes suddenly

caught in her

this side of Kellan

of his brothers death, his entire body radiated an unmistakable murderous intent resentment so thick it could

And yet, he laughed.

his brother an idiot, even as

broken

tightened around her

maintained evaporated, replaced

well what it felt like to lose a loved

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