Trenton Smith's gaze fell on her indifferent expression, his eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions.
He was born in a very unusual family, and Norris Moore's protection of her family seemed so distant to him.
But...
"You are a good sister."
Norris scoffed softly at his words; it was really ironic coming from Trenton Smith's mouth.
As she turned around and opened the door to the ward, she felt the man also leaning in. She felt his body heat on her back and furrowed her brows slightly. Taking a step forward, she heard Elias excitedly ask from the small bed: "Sister Norris, are you guys back?"
