"I don't get why she's so obsessed with you; both of you just met.
But still, Malacai, that means you and Mara are immortal now?"
"We are, and someday you will be too, Nerissa."
Nerissa didn't answer since she really doubted she could become one of his apostles.
She then changed the topic.
"I hope so too...
Malacai, can you tell me more about yourself? I want to know you. Everything about your past."
"Sure, it will be a long story then."
The night quickly passed by as both of them shared their stories.
It's been a week since Malacai's meeting with Aurelia.
Now, in an empty apartment building on the terrace, a beautiful woman with black eyes and tanned skin is sulking.
She looked at the phone in her hand and felt like throwing it to the ground.
But she reluctantly held her anger down.
"No, no, it's not worth it. This phone is expensive," she mumbled.
