Azriel: Meeting The Past

“Where are you going?” Sarah stops me as I am about to get in the car.

Dammit. I try to keep my cool because this woman has been getting on my nerves without even knowing who she is messing with him. At this point, I am amused that she thinks I don’t know about her association with my father, as if I have no clue that she and Liam joined my crew as a spy. Unfortunately, I had been late in getting the wind.

I should have known that my father is a pro-player in these types of things. However, I digress. I have kept up the pretense of being an oblivious idiot as well.

“Somewhere urgent, why?” I ask.

She paints a fake smile on her face. It looks so plastic that it almost seems creepy.

“Ah…. I wanted to go shopping with you.” She wrings her hands together, appearing nervous.

I slide behind the driver’s seat and reply, “Maybe later.” And before she gets a chance to say anything, I rev the engine.

My mind veers back to Aysel. I hope I am not too far away from the duo. They went on foot I mad