Chapter 373: Storm on the Horizon

In the warm, cozy room, Aya Lambert lay propped on the bed, quietly watching Gordon Yale as he sat at her bedside and worked the needles with practiced precision. Gratitude and tenderness filled her eyes, so thick it almost spilled over. If Gordon had not arrived in time, she and Finnegan probably would not have lived to see another sunrise. "Gordon… thank you. If it weren't for you-" "You silly girl." Gordon cut her off with a dissatisfied huff, though his hands never paused. "What are we to...