Chapter 952

Frank saw no harm in making the trip.

He did not have anything else on his plate at the moment. All he was doing was waiting for Ciaran Zobel to make contact, and she would not be doing so anytime soon.

Most importantly... Frank could hear the quiet footsteps shuffling toward his room.

Naturally, it was none other than Kat.

And with Helen staying in the next room at the moment, what else could happen if Helen caught them?

Pausing for a moment, Frank then leapt to his feet, teasing Abel, "You know you'll need to pay a consultation fee if you ask me to make a trip like that, Mr. Loggins." "No problem!" Abel assured him-he was more concerned that Frank would say no.

a healer profound, but Abel had to bother him

eccentricities, and asking too many favors like Abel had would upset them

still would not dare to say a

really would not have come to bother

which reminded Abel of a certain line he read in a traditional Draconian medicine text: May the bottles on the shelf

at his apothecary, which was a lot grander than necessary, and felt a pang

remains anonymous. I, on the other hand, would flaunt my shallow knowledge of traditional Draconian medicine so

the other end, Kat opened the door and strode into Frank's room, but he was already gone, leaving

up to the window and found Frank already in his Maserati. "Hey! Wait for

sped off at top speed, leaving Kat stamping her feet. "Why are you avoiding me? I hate

no choice but to return

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