Night fell quickly, another tiring day for the reapers who hadn't stepped out of the dungeon. While they worked on ways to extract the demon spirit from Jackson's body, Damien and his father accompanied them. Their mother was left to rest in her room. Although her offer would have been a great help, Lady Winter insisted on rethinking it. Their relationship with Norah and her family hung on a thin thread, and she didn't wish to sever it. Ziana needed this family's support a lot in the future, and if her mother severed their ties, Ziana might suffer unknowingly.
"Look at this, I'm sure Damien will like it," Lilith exclaimed, holding up a shirt with a grin.
"I can't wait to see him in this shirt," Ziana added, excitement brightening her eyes.
