As soon as she got into the car, Maisie began to think about the specific dosages of the medicinal herbs. She had spent the previous night researching the prescription until four or five in the morning and had only just begun to think carefully about the dosages.
If...if her master were here, she wouldn't have any troubles.
Suddenly, Zachary asks the driver to stop.
"I'm getting off here, I have something to take care of first. Cyrus will take you back home" Zachary says, pointing to the driver.
Maisie nodded and the driver left.
As soon as they entered, Maisie's eyes were drawn to a middle-aged man. He was tall, sturdy, and had a warm aura around him:
His thick eyebrows and stern black eyes made him look even more imposing.
He was wearing a dusty dark coat, obviously having just arrived home. She didn't recognize him at all.
