Chapter 337: Dad, You've Got to Save Me!

The instant Atreus Lyson came into view, Wilder Lyson's pupils tightened. He swallowed and forced out, carefully, "Dad." Atreus Lyson, "…" This guy kept calling him "Dad," and it was starting to sound more and more natural on his tongue. Wilder felt Atreus's gaze settle on him. His body started trembling on its own, like it had betrayed him, terrified Atreus would see straight through his guilt. All Wilder had to do was close his eyes, and the image flooded back. Lola Lashbrook clawed her way...