Jack's gaze locked on the approaching figure. The air between them felt heavy with unspoken animosity, a weight that only increased as the demon stepped into view.
It was Herald, the noble demon Jack had tangled with earlier. His presence was oppressive, his aura radiating malice and unchecked fury. Jack had expected this confrontation. Demons thrived on conflict, and it was only a matter of time before Herald sought revenge.
Herald's eyes gleamed as he stopped a few paces away. The corner of his mouth curled into a sneer. "I'm surprised you even made it this far. But now, you're mine."
Jack didn't flinch under his gaze. Instead, he cocked his head slightly, his voice calm and cutting. "What took you so long? If you were planning this all along, why wait until we left the auction house?"
