Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 365

This question of his really stumped Kevan. Thinking it through carefully, Kevan sald uncertainly. “I don’t think so? seen her acl cut when I was with her.”

? Anyway, Eve never

“But earlier. Dylan told Kevan everything he had heard, which made the latter frown deeper as a hint of panic acceared on his lace.

“You’re saying · she was looking for a cal?”

that cat. Just kept yelling as she tried looking for it. She sounded near hysterical Im telling you, just

finished speaking, Kevan was

you going?” Oylan also unlastered his seat belt and hurried down

one hand, a twisted, hideous smile on her lace. Mullin was meowing in agony: her voice was so pitiful even as her four

his heart nearly forgot to beat. He nearly rushed over and saved Muffin, but rationality st won over recklessness, Backing all the way up to the entrance hall he pretended to have

hugged the kitten to her, pulling away her hideous

was not faked. I thought you went back to the

Shields came over from Covenlord, so he is not so familiar with the roads in Bartham. Hence, I came back to pick him up.” Kevan used Dylan as his excuse as he pretended to look around inside and asked, “Where’s Mr. Shields?”

“He probably hasn’t gone very lar. How about calling him and asking?”

the elevator after Kevan’s. The two people in the apartment turned to look at him. Having just arrived, Dylan had no idea what was going on, so he did not bother to speak, just

Kevan’s eyes widened just the right amount, expressing his surprise. “Did you follow me up because