Chapter: 2671

Nolan glanced down at his watch-past midnight.

He couldn't help but clear his throat. "Mr. Gibson, it's already the witching hour."

Bart snapped out of his reverie, withdrawing his gaze. “Alright, let's get a move on."

Nolan nodded, looking at the apartment building one last time before starting the engine.

After putting some distance between them and the apartment, Nolan asked, "Mr. Gibson, it's mighty late. Shall we hunker down in Trevinia for the night?"