The ride back home was quiet. She gazed outside and saw the impressive architecture of Rayven's mansion on the hill as they drove towards it, and she didn't know whether it was proper to call this place her home. Time delivered her at the doorstep of his house as usual, and she stared at him as he climbed out of the car when she did. She waited and wondered what he wants to say to her that they could have not discussed on their way here.
The nephilim presented himself before her, pushing both his hands in his pockets as he stood straight.
"If I were Ebony, I would stop trying so hard to lie to myself."
"…"
"Have a good rest of the day and my sincere regards to your demon," He said mysteriously before turning around to leave in his car. He had her transfixed on a spot for a few minutes before slowly climbing the stairs to the main doors.
