Chapter 435

Miles followed him out. Randall seemed to have aged a decade within seconds. Looking frail, he said miserably, “Please give my room to Mr. Voss. I don't deserve it.”

Miles nodded and conveyed the message to Torin, who gladly accepted the offer and moved into the room at the far end of the hallway.

At nightfall, the streets turned lively.

Torin suggested, “Miles, why don't you accompany me to ro