Joanna was not joking; she figured her brother was right. She should go back.
Soon after, the group took a flight back to the City.
Quinton came early to pick them up. His gentle and elegant appearance made him look like a kind and knowledgeable scholar. No one knew he was the notorious and fearsome Night Demon who had spilled the blood of many people.
Quinton leaned against a large black SUV and kept his eyes on the exit. When he saw Joanna and the two little ones, he waved at them excitedly. "Sis, over here!"
"Sis?" Clara and Ethan exchanged glances confusedly, then turned to Joanna. "Who is he? Why is he wearing a mask in broad daylight?"
"He's my brother," Joanna replied honestly, a smile on her face. She had been talking to Quinton on calls lately, but Clara and Ethan had been unaware of his existence.
