Chapter 79 Confrontation

Alistair was speaking with the waiter. Today, he wore a perfectly tailored gray suit, its darker, more subdued color complementing his silver hair. The design was simple, yet the details were flawless.

Few men could pull off a suit in such a shade, but on him it looked effortlessly striking.

From Lyra's angle, she could only see his profile. His features were sharp and defined, his silver hair fal