Chapter 124 Escorted
- We sat in the parlor. Sipping warm tea to ward off the cold. Jackson and Archer were playfully discussing old reveries. Laughing aloud at the memories.
- “Jackson,” Archer said excitedly as he recalled. “Do you recall when you hid fear in your room while her mother was roaming the halls of the castle looking for her?”
- Jackson grimaced. His brows lifting. “That was dreadful close, wasn’t it?”