Corbin only stared at the woman. Even if she was noticeably way older, she still had this strong charisma that made men stare her way. Moreover, despite having the tactical gear cover most of her skin, her silhouette could drive a weak man crazy. He could also catch a very attractive perfume from her hair.
However, he didn’t stare at her because he was attracted. It was because she exuded the visage of a person who must have taught Milan the same things. He didn’t know how good she was to Milan, but Milan surely loved this woman like his real family. Now that she spoke of Milan leaving, there was only one thing on Corbin’s mind.
What would Lasair do about it?
“I think it’s dangerous to force Milan. If the great Lasair finds you displeasing, he might get rid of you. He is still powerful despite his inability to fight against the other thing destroying the village.” Corbin sighed at the mental burden of such a scene.
