Sweet Subterfuge

Dylan’s phone call only came after Kevan had reached the bottom floor of the hotel. “I’m already out.” Kevan waved off the lobby manager and walked straight out of the hotel before getting into his car.

“So soon?” Dylan was a little surprised but figured it out after a moment’s thought. Those vampires tried to create trouble for you again?”

Although Kevan did not like those two families, he never started anything on his end. He only ever retaliated because the two Rogers branch families kept provoking him on purpose. Not warting to dwell on this subject further, Kevan asked Dylan, “How’re things with you?”

Dylan glanced at the ward door that was firmly shul next door before lowering his voice. “Something did happen.”

Kevan’s nerves were pulled taut at once as he slammed the gas pedal all the way down. The black Maserati shot out like an arrow loose from a bow as it raced away through the night.

It normally took 45 minutes to get to Victory General Hospital from Regal Dynasty by car. Kevan forcibly shortened halved that time. He raced all the way from the parking lot to the surgical building. When the elevator reached the orthopedic department, he lock wide steps and rushed over to Larissa’s ward in the shortest time possible.

When he opened the door, he could hear laughter from within. Kevan subconsciously paused in his footsteps.

him first.

the door. Kevan smiled and walked

to see him. “Didn’t you go to

conflict with them, so I left first. Kevan did

then? Do we need

felt. However, before he could speak, Gary cul him off. “He’s an adult, he can’t have not eaten

very resigned. “Can’t you just be nicer to

before harrumphing coldy

right.” Kevan pulled a chair over to sit near the head of the bed, his smile growing. ‘I’m an adult, and I do indeed know

when I’m

his mouth, and she was struck with an idea. Rubbing her

picked up his phone. Gary threw out an idea too. “The butter pancakes we had last time