"Will of god?" he scoffed with his eyes darkening, "it is more like your will, Maya. you want to meet Tyrone because he is the one who holds power, not Cassey."
His cold words and gritting teeth only brought a smile on her face as she nodded. There was no embarrassment or anger but pride.
"Yes, I am being devoted to the one who gave us life. What is wrong with it?" her tilted face looked so dark that he felt at a loss of words.
"Do not forget the tavern, we are only here because Tyrone gave a segment of his divine powers to us. He was generous and kind to us. It is only fair that we serve him to show our gratitude." this woman! She spoke as if she was the kindest of all.
She only wanted to help the god to pay her debts but he knew better.
"You are one hell of a greedy woman who does not contend with her powers. You want more of it." He gritted his teeth and looked at her coldly but she only aughed.
