Abizu Ruthven was restless. He bit his nails while he stalked back and forth. His distended stomach jiggled with each step. His tail was hanging between his legs.
Maleficus' expression remained sour and dispassionate. The other warlocks were indifferent. Only Drudener was concerned.
Nali was here! How did Nali know that he was here? Drudener asked himself repeatedly.
"Coffee? Anyone!" Abaddon appeared suddenly. He was carrying a giant mug with smoking brew in it.
"Abaddon! You scared me!" Abizu exclaimed. "Where are the others?
"If you meant Sebastian con Siti and Agnes the Prima Donna, they want something that would sweeten your invitation!" Abaddon clicked his fingers. He poured the brewed coffee to the mugs of everyone. It was aromatic. Even Drudener and Maleficus were beguiled to
