As he rose, his brothers did too. Those dudes were not bothering to hide the eagerness they felt to leave the graveyard.
He couldn't blame them as he was guilty of the same crime. He only had his glasses to shield his contempt.
They had sauntered almost out of the gates when a royal escort blared their noises, approaching.
Inhaling deeply –Adramelech, Cargan thought.
The eldest was the last to arrive, it seemed. Now, he started to reanalyze the conclusions he had driven to in his head.
Maybe Adramelech wasn't running then. Yet, the fact remained that he kept a cure away from them for a long time.
The reporters outside went frenzy again. The noises, everything took tolls immediately Adramelech stepped out.
"Look who's supposed to be the most responsible." Finn chortled beside Cargan.
