Ryan pursued his way to where his father was leading him. Miguel strode to the library made Ryan more curious about this issue. He rarely had set their conversation in private.
He opened the door and stood before it.
"Get inside!"
Ryan had no idea if his father's face was like this before otherwise, he left the house if he wore such a stern face. The outburst of curiosity was hiring his heart, making his blood boil.
Ryan went inside and halted, looking back at his father who locked the door behind them.
Miguel strode to a bookshelf and put out a book with a green book cover.
"Remember this book, Truce in Hell!"
Ryan raised an eyebrow. That was Elizabeth's favorite book, a tale of faerie folk full of combats and poems. He approached his father and then he saw the brick that had a mark on it. A carved vial!
"Father!" Ryan was speechless.
"I know! I will tell you everything."
