Chapter 75 - The Argument
"Are you sure he is coming?" Emily approaches me with a cautious look. Her dress had faltered and the hem was barely there. They had spent almost an entire week with me in this mansion. I had heard no complaints but messages of doubts rang through the house. Even Emman was not sure of my decisions at the moment. He had asked me again and again about the repercussions of our staying this long without proper resources. Even as a celestial being, I could still die from dehydration and starvation. "Yes, I am sure," I answer, slightly annoyed. She was the third person to talk to me about this particular subject. Grandpappy Jack was doubtful but at least he was helpful. And he did not even know what we waited around here for. "He's my father. He will come as he promised." "Trust your guts, my
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