"Okay, you can come here, Mr. Balam! Bring all the papers that needed my signature!"
After cutting the line, Devlin returned to his deep thinking.
He glanced at the monitors of the CCTV. He typed 'Nicandra.' She was in the pink room with Shimermoon. He watched her tending the ill fairies.
Until now, Devlin was wondering the mystery of their existence. Nyx was the daughter of a fairy king and a witch. A 'white' witch--she would insist with emphasis!
He smiled whenever he remembered her determined face.
What about him? He was the product of an illicit love affair between a devil and an angel! Was it true? Maybe, it was just a bad dream?
But Nyx was there...
And Alto was Raziel... an angel!
Devlin pressed the speed dial to Alto on his cellphone.
"Alto, I need you in the library!" he
