The rain was splattering on the roof of the carriage they were aboard. Kristel was staring at the glass window, the heavy rain outside. At her side was Erania head resting on her shoulder.
Kristel rolled her head to Erania and nodded. “It's so boring in here, your treat. I have no money left.” She felt the bile of irritation to her when she remembered what the bartender did to her. One of these days, she will retaliate for what he did.
Erania clapped in excessive pleasure. “Then let's go,” Erania stood up, grabbed her hand, pulling her to the way out.
Victorina was reading a book, getting up like an old lady, until now her stomach tickled how she looked. For Kristel did not expect they need to look like a family, and Demitri, in a dull look glance at her, furrowed deepened when she noti
