257 A Gift of Love

Christos.

“If you don’t understand that we never planned to send our daughter out of her home, how then will she understand?” Anne Summer cried in dismay and I allowed myself not to feel any emotion.

Either planned or not, they had indeed sent her out.

“So how do you think we can locate her right now when you, her so-called husband, are finding it hard to achieve with all the resources you probably have at your disposal?” It’s obvious Josh Summer doesn’t know what to think of me yet. The man is definitely torn between listening to me and throwing me out. I really wouldn’t blame him. Not after admitting to them it was me who caused the disparagement between them and their daughter.

It will take an immortal man to try such with me without me ripping out their souls to feed to the devil.

My wolf snorted in disbelief and I tried to ignore the fact that I had earlier justified my own action by using alcohol as the excuse. But was it really all alcohol? Could it be that even in my inept sta