A shadow passed on the
face of the long-haired demon who found his serious look back, the
kind of look that scared the guards. He made a sign of the head for
them to get a hold on Kamaril again.
“Threw him in Lonan's
cell, the kid might be bored,” he said turning around to walk away.
“Hey, wait a minute,”
Kamaril said fighting with the guards to move forward but there was
no use. He calmed down when the demon was out of sight. He was still
breathing, he knew he had scored some points, at least for now.
* * *
“Are you sure it's a
good idea? I mean I know your brother over did it and stuff but
living in the Nephilim sanctuary which was just destroyed doesn't
sound like the best idea your parents ever had, I'm just saying.”
Taram said holding Samira's hand as if he was never to see her again.
It was a nice change, in
front of anyone they knew he wouldn't even put a hand on her
shoulder.
“I know, I don't like
it much either, I can't even go to school anymore they think I'm
gonna be adducted any minutes by the freaks they trusted about
raising Seti,” Samira answered.
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