Chapter 461

Chapter 461 A Strange Sense Of Familiarity

Chapter 461 A Strange Sense Of Familiarity

"Cassian?" Upon hearing the name, Rin immediately bolted toward the lab where Cassian was being held.

Even though Cassian had been poisoned and was in no condition to escape-let alone take Benedict with him-Rin wasn't about to take any chances. The longer that boy remained alive, the more unpredictable things became. He had to find Benedict. And kill him.

But while Rin was rushing down the corridor, Benedict had already squeezed through the air duct and landed in the adjacent lab.

He was now crouched in front of Cassian, carefully dabbing at the blood on the man's body with a folded handkerchief.

Cassian, who even on the brink of death had frightened trained researchers into backing off, showed no resistance.

He didn't summon even a flicker of his usual pressure. Instead, he simply let the child's small hands move gently across his wounds, not even flinching when Benedict accidentally pressed against an open cut.

Cassian knew he didn't like kids. He never had. But for reasons he couldn't explain, there was something about this one-a strange, aching sense of familiarity. It wasn't warmth, exactly. Just... something that made him not want to push the boy

away.

hurt?" Benedict

eyes that mirrored his own, brows and lashes strikingly

his head. The pain from the poison had already drained most of his

they were. He drew in a

up at him, then lowered his voice and replied, "I came looking for my

frowned. "Your dad was taken here

Benedict murmured, lowering his head as his lips trembled. "But I want to find him. My uncles said he didn't want me... that's why he

stared at the little boy, his heart clenching at the sight of that downcast face and the quiet grief in his voice. A fierce, inexplicable rage surged

a child, then why have one

man have to be to walk away from his own child? This boy's no nuisance-he's just

he was about to say more, footsteps echoed

tiny figure in front

no way he had the strength to carry the

he had. The only chance was to draw attention to himself and give the kid an opening to slip away

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