Chapter 211

“What are you holding?” Ryder asked, locking his gaze on the item in Abellyn’s hand. It was the golden wedding ring they had worn when they were married, which also belonged to him. He knew she had pawned her ring two years earlier to pay off her poker debts. “N–Nothing! This is my home, too. W–Why are you looking at me like that? You make it sound like I’m a thief!” Her response was a tactic to turn the accusation around and point it at him instead. “Put it down!” The...