“Are you okay?”

A figure walked through the dissipating remnants of gunpowder toward Sabrina’s car. He then kicked open the car door and popped his head into the vehicle to check if she was all right.

Sabrina stared at the man wordlessly.

Her mind blanked for several seconds as she took in his appearance. Finally, she nodded groggily at the bespectacled man.

It was Solomon.

As Sabrina crawled out of the car, she stammered, “I-I’m fine.” She looked disheveled, and her tone had lost its usual impudence.

Solomon merely glanced at her coldly.

approaching the cold season, it was far from being the sort of weather that warranted thick

notice how out-of-place Sebastian seemed in his

much too immaculate for a person who had

the man standing before her

into my

unaffected by her

make small talk after confirming that Sabrina was okay. Immediately after, Solomon turned and headed straight for his car, leaving a speechless

last glance at Solomon before

was preparing to drag a trapped Isaac

let us deal with this. You may head

before she could re-enter her car, volunteering their

spun on her heels

air reeked of gunpowder

in Solomon’s car. She reveled in the warm temperature of the vehicle and the pleasant aroma of lemons, which did wonders in eliminating the tension in her

realized that this was the first time they

in the direction of

only lasted fifteen minutes before blurting impatiently, “How did you know that I was in trouble? I called you,

why did you come

not answering my

thrown and explained, “I received an anonymous text telling me that you were here. When I came out of the airport earlier, the rental car driver told

scoffed and said, “Willow would never

“Why not?”

had been with me the whole time. If she didn’t even tell Nancy, why would she reach out to you?”

Sabrina was dumbfounded.

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