"Azrael!" Valerie's voice could be heard from the other end of the hall loud and clear.
At her call, Schoel turned his head around even August who was busy looking at the burnt palm. Valerie dashed to them, ignoring the glances from both August and Schoel. Her main focus was her sister right now. Just as she got the news of her sister killing a soul, Valerie couldn't hold her back from visiting. As expected, Azrael was in a state of wreck.
And Instead of helping her into the bedroom, they wasted time bickering. Valerie spared an irritated glare to both of them before pulling Azrael into her arms.
The scorching heat from her even made Valerie uncomfortable. "She is burning!" She exclaimed in worry.
Schoel frown got deeper on hearing Valerie. Looks like he chose the wrong person for his daughter and he has no way to redeem it
