An hour passed with the arrival of the two councilmembers in the magistrate's office.
But at the same time, back in Winstol, a loud and harsh knock sounded on the door of Philippa's house, calling Jade's attention to open the door.
Prepared to give an angry refute back at the townswomen—at least so she thought. But when the door fell open, it was a stoic-looking man.
He was in an uptight manner, and Jade could only presume him to be a councilmember.
The man stepped past her arrogantly, not even bothering to state his business at Philippa's house.
Peeking out the door, she returned her gaze back to the councilman. And as if on cue, Belle sashayed out of the kitchen.
Turning in the direction of the angel, the man was quiet for a moment.
