Chapter 842

　　A single snowflake drifted down. Instinctively, she reached out. The flake quickly melted in her palm, a cool touch, just like the feeling in her heart. 　　She took a deep breath of cold air. Her nose stung, but she forced herself not to dwell on anything. 　　Seattle. She was back again. 　　Looking at the familiar snowy scenery, Tabitha felt a mix of complex emotions. 　　Winter in this city was still so cold. But this time, the person she used to be with was gone. It felt both solid and completely empty. 　　Two people in puffer jackets passed by, whispering. "Look at that motorcade. Must be some rich guy or a politician, right? The display is so over the top." 　　Tabitha heard them but didn't stop. She raised her hand and hailed a cab. 　　Her fingers were still cool from catching the snowflake. As she opened the taxi door, she didn't even risk a side glance at the line of cars. 　　It was only after Tabitha's taxi drove away that the distant Lincoln motorcade slowly started moving. Headlights