Chapter 101: Worth (4)
An event so massive it was catched by the Watcher of Greenwich. And it was undoubtedly related to Jane Osmond.
An unexpected clue appeared.
Anxiety kept rearing its head. Liam consciously blocked out his emotions, focusing solely on rational thought.
Get a grip, you can’t let your mind waver. You’ve already shown enough cracks. Don’t allow anything to slip through.
“Jane.”
Uttering Jane Osmond’s name brought a surprising sense of calm.
He loved the moments when the scent of coffee, her loose brown hair, and her sleepy green eyes came into focus. How he wished he could go back to that morning when she opened her eyes beside him.
He cherished that peace. The warmth evoked by the cosy room at 13 Bailonz Street, untouched by magic or monsters.
And Jane Osmond was always there. She had to be there.