#Chapter64
---Drunk Sphinxes are the worst-03
As Rinona (Yule’s wife, the poor lady, I know) said, Yule wouldn’t wake up until the sun was down. For a moment I was like… the sun just got down. But then it hit me it was freaking morning in Soraaka while in Russia was evening. I don’t know how exactly this works but it works so it was like we had a bonus day to try playing heroes.
Rinona promised to call us when Yule wakes up and with the help of her daughter, she pulled him inside one of the caves.
/"What did he mean with…/" Aves started to ask but I cut him off.
/"I don’t want to talk about it./" My voice raised. Mr. Palin flew me to the ground and once he landed, I jumped off him and walked through the tall trees.
How the hell did Yule know I was the brat’s Keeper? He knew me. He recognized my name. How the heck? And he knew about Rodor killing his Keepers too… how could he know so many things? He knew… he knew about my parents.
