Chapter 180 He Already Knows It

• KALEB
• The pathetic expression on Kane Collin’s otherwise attractive face was sickeningly pitiful. His long-lashed violet eyes were pathetic as they remained fixed on the beautiful healer, and I fought the urge to sigh.
• I wasn’t unfamiliar with this look. I’d seen plenty of it on my mother’s face before she died. She would lean her emaciated body against the door frame and stare at the empty hall with longing in her ice-blue eyes. Yet, despite all of her yearning and wistful dreaming my father never visited her.