CHAPTER 658. RED PROMISE. If Only

It was already early morning, the temperature outside was dropping, and Mauro knew Ainara was distressed. They hadn’t even managed to bring their suitcases, having fled in Mauro’s car. He went to one of the rooms and came back with a small set of clothes that could work for June.

“And this?” she asked, frowning curiously.

“That’s older than Methuselah,” he chuckled in a whisper. “I spent most of my childhood in this house, and my mom has a special reluctance to