Chapter 407: Shade Corpse Tessa Shayle

Inside Diego Santee, a tidal wave crashed loose. His gaze locked onto the photo and refused to budge. It was only a silhouette from behind, yet something in his bones insisted it was third brother. In an instant, countless sealed-away fragments of childhood surged up like a flood. Back then, Diego had been the kind of kid who lived to play and pout, the kind who ran wild until the sky turned black and still would not go home. Every time, it was Victor Santee who carried him back on his back. And...