Chapter XXI
His footsteps clapped like thunder crackling in the quiet halls. The silence forebode unwanted chatter right beside his head louder making his mood turn sour as he paved his way towards the designated room. It always left him annoyed whenever he was urgently summoned; it was clear he asked for a rest day. Just one damn day, one day was all he asked so he could settle the problem with Narelle's ignored dependency. It infuriated him to no end that the woman relayed on the medicine for far too long. Elliot never pry in Narelle's personal life. Assuming the succubus was taking care of herself, so not once did he think about intervening and meddling with her affair. All the things he knew about the woman gathered from every interaction he had with her. The only thing he was guilty about w
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