"Because I think it is about time for me to clean after my mess."
Jace gave Camilla a vague answer then focused his attention on the envelope afterward.
Almost twenty-six years ago, Jace encountered a missing soul for the first time. To date, that was the only thing that tainted the other party's clean work record.
Jace made sure to arrive on time that night. But for some reason, when he got to the alley, the souls which he was meant to claim was nowhere to be found.
In fact, even its body was not around anymore, and what was left in there to confirm to Jace that he was indeed at the right place was the pool of blood.
From how it looked back then, it seemed that some bored deity decided to play nice and granted the mortal a miracle.
"Nine years later after I encountered my missing soul case, I was finally able to claim the first soul. However, I failed to claim the other one and worst, I lost track of it. "
"How is that possible?"
