Chapter 217 Whispers Of My Wolf
- “Lana! Victor!” I called as I rounded the back of the other limousine in time to see the man lift Lana into a wheelchair.
- “Daisy, dear,” Lana said when she saw me approaching her. “It’s good to see you.”
- “It’s good to be mistaken for my son,” Harry laughed as he closed the limousine’s door and turned around.