Chapter 7Khaal was kinda cute when he was confused, if a devil could be cute. “I’d like to try it now. If it works, we can do it, and there will still be time to rest after.” He took a deep breath. “If it works, we’ll need your strength, so I don’t want to do it too close to the ship arriving.” Glancing at Chavir who was pouting on his bed, Azrail then turned to Yilea. “How long was he weakened when he got back from the storage?” He nodded in Chavir’s direction in case she didn’t understand what he was talking about.
“I’m still weak.” The snarl made Azrail wince.
“But for how long were you…out of commission?”
“A day.” It was Yilea answering. “The guards dragged him back here, and he collapsed on the bed and didn’t move for ages.”
“But I still feel weak. You stole from me.”
Azrail nodd
