Clearly, she didn’t want to bring him.
Carl raised an eyebrow, his dark, captivating eyes turning to Rowan, who stood beside him. “How about you go out for a walk too, Mr. Fisher?”
“No, no!” Rowan quickly shook his head. “Master, let’s just listen to Amelia and stay here with Aunt Ruby. It’s too chaotic outside!”
Carl absentmindedly fiddled with the prayer beads on his wrist. He didn’t speak, standing in the half-light, his expression unreadable.
He had more questions than Rowan.
For example, why did the delivery man seem to know him?
Outside, the night had grown even darker.
Countless trapped souls were desperately trying to escape.
But the benevolent spirits were being maliciously suppressed, large swaths of them ripping open holes to the real world.
At this moment, Elijah appea
