Chapter 160

The man's pale face came into her view, and she murmured, "Is this a dream?" No answer came—just a long, burning kiss as his response. His body burned like fire, making every nerve in Megan's body tremble. She slipped off his coat, only to hear him let out a muffled groan. She quickly sat up and noticed the bandage on his arm. Her brows knitted. "You're hurt?" Tristan smiled faintly. "Just a scratch, nothing serious." Megan gently peeled back the bandage, and her chest clenched—it was a bullet wound. She looked up at him. "You promised to stay safe. Liar." Tristan pulled her into his arms with his good arm and pressed a kiss to her hair. "Hey, it's just my arm. See? I'm here, whole and alive. I can even handle a workout right now." His carefree chuckle made Megan's nose tingle with emotion. "Tell me where you were." Tristan told her about raiding Solencia Country and blowing up Soth's hideout. He also told her the man behind it all had a red mole on the inside of his right wrist. If sh