James Horne had also visited Pheobe Rogers. She always showed great excitement and joy upon seeing him. Her affection seemed more concentrated and genuine than before. Regrettably, James could not come to terms with her past criminal motivations. While he visited out of filial duty, he barely spoke to her, which deeply saddened Pheobe and filled her with regret.
For an irresponsible man, she had lost far too much. Her own greed had also set her on a path of no return.
Having spent over three years in prison, Pheobe had slowly learned to reflect. Alas, it was a little too late.
"Ivan, come here. Let Grandpa hold you."
Looking at Ivan Horne's small face, which so resembled Glades, Gian Horne was reminded of how the Horne brothers looked when they were young. As a father, he hadn't held Glades much back then. Now, as a grandfather, he wanted to make up for those missed opportunities with his grandson.
