As Daemon freed the troublemaker's hand, the slobbering mess he created stayed still like a statue, before toppling over the next moment.
He turned around, and he was met with the sight of Evelyn taking a step back, with her hands covering her mouth, her eyes misty. He could almost feel her heart beating at a speed faster than usual.
At the same time, the bouncers of the bar arrived. They were with someone who looked like the manager or the owner of the place. The man had anger mixed with panic on his face.
Before he could speak though, he was interrupted by Evelyn who had taken off the apron around her waist.
With her back turned to Daemon, and she asked quietly:
"Manager, can I take the rest of the day off, please?"
