Chapter 450: Assassination

The moon hung like a silver platter, stars scattered across the sky. In the hospital garden, quiet and tastefully landscaped, Gordon Yale strolled in a patient gown with Aya Lambert at his side. They talked as they walked, savoring a rare stretch of peace. His injuries had mostly healed after days of rest and treatment, yet he still had not rushed to leave. He stayed, keeping his mind steady and his body calm. With the Seapolis Auction drawing closer, his time in Starville was running short. He...