Indeed, what Evelyn feared happened in the next moment when Ryan raised his head to look at the couple. He stopped whatever he had been about to say, as he noticed a hair of a color that had been imprinted deeply in his mind.
"...is that–?"
Ryan turned to Daemon, even though he seemed to have the answer he was searching for already. The hair might be a coincidence, but the figure, the posture, and the profile he saw when the owner of the dark red hair turned to look to the side could not have belonged to anyone other than the woman he was thinking about.
"Yes, it's her. Jason, let's go. You will talk with your godfather later."
Saying that, Daemon stepped forward to take Jason's hand and nodded to Isaac, who was standing behind Ryan, before leaving with Evelyn. The obedient and sensible boy didn't throw a tantrum, and he waved at his godfather before leaving.
