CHAPTER HUNDRED-NINE - Fanning His Wings
Sebastian's POV
I nodded at his words so he'd keep talking.
"Since then, I haven't heard from the older sister, and we couldn't do anything to find the younger sister because, apparently, she had run away. But the older sister thinks she was killed."
Geo raised a brow, and I smirked. That story sounded familiar.
"What do you expect to be done about the sisters?"
"Well, the older sister is a warrior at Hardin. I don't know anyone else that'd be able to help except her." Freewill returned to his seat and took his time to relax in it. "Maybe find and work with her. She was sent on an assassination mission, which she didn't like, so she probably died too. But try anyway."
"I see," Second said.
Did he know anything about the sister? He turned to me. "The girl you had caught, the grave thief—she meets the standard of the younger sister, doesn't she?"
