Chapter 346 Guard

• As night fell, a lone figure stood in the shadows outside the grand entrance of the Moore Residence.
• Spencer had been standing there for who knows how long, a large backpack slung over one shoulder and a pair of boxing gloves clutched in his hand. The gloves were worn, marked with familiar embroidery, and adorned with a small purple unicorn. Below the unicorn, his name was stitched in elegant gold lettering.
• He had spent some time searching through a pile of gloves to find this particular pair. By comparing their condition to the others, he noticed these gloves looked older and had signs of frequent use, though well cared for. He was certain that Melody had been using them herself; they fit a smaller hand, and there were signs of careful mending on the seams. Melody must have been practicing with them.