"Volca," Auran called her.
Volca came running in her robes.
"What is it?" She asked looking at Daniel who was losing his mind.
"You should look at this," Auran suggested showing a box on the teapoy. Gift wrappers lying around, the ribbon lying on the sofa and and a cardboard box. She slowly took the box and opened the lid. Volca immediately put them down, looking at the item. A blood smeared piece of a gown she identified immediately and a lock of hair. "I.." she did not know what to say. "I am sorry, but it's nothing but Damon trying to ruin our plans and approach him. He is simply threatening us drawing us closer to him,"
"This is nothing?" Daniel shouted at Volca.
"Daniel relax, what Volca is saying makes sense,"
"The fuck with you, don't you dare judge the situation and stay out of this matter, this has nothing to do with you," Daniel shouted at Auran. Auran got angry.
