Chapter 22
Author: Riley Cage
last update2026-09-24 19:35:53

Seeing the lady with the wool cap turn to look at him, a small smile found its way to Tyler's face, his right hand reaching forward before he could stop himself, “Miss Grey, The Owner, what brings you here?"

Her blue eyes sparkled at the mere sound of his voice. Those unique eyes made her unmistakable anywhere she went, and her striking white hair, which she had hidden inside the wool cap on purpose, just to surprise Tyler.

Tyler was almost lost in her gaze, remembering how she had stressed hi
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