C167 CHAPTER167

The street bird's owner was locked in a heated debate with a peddler over some matter.

Devon strode up to the street bird, which tensed, sensing an imminent threat and ready to cry out. But as Devon removed his hood, the bird fell silent in an instant.

With a swift turn, Devon mounted the bird, leaned in to whisper a few words, and without further ado, the bird wheeled around and took off