Chapter 544 Never Walked The Same Road

• In the darkness, Annabeth's figure gradually faded into the distance. The man walking in the opposite direction couldn't resist stealing one last glance at her.
• Xander stared at the photograph in his hand, his icy-blue eyes darkening. A moment later, he tucked it away and turned to leave.
• Two people, heading down opposite paths—always passing each other by, never stopping. They had never walked the same road.