chapter seventy-six

[ IN WHICH HE IS TROUBLED ]

SIN'S P.O.V —

He should know better than to show his face here.

With a tightened jaw, I pull my eyes away from the man by the door to peer at Jacqueline.

"What are you standing there for? Go now and search for Lake!" I command.

"You will not find the sorcerer." Greed counters.

"What have you done with him?"

He chuckles humorlessly at my question. "What makes you think that I did something?"

I am too furious to give replies to his silly questions that are useless in this situation.

I turn to Jacqueline. "Find Lake."

She is about to move, but Greed —who is stood by the door— blocks the way. He enters into the room, occupying more space with his body size and blocking the exit in the process.

He whines. "Oh, please. There is no need for the sorcerer." He waves his hands, nonchalantly. "I am all you will need. I have the answers you search for."

"How dare you show your face here?" I march forward as an automatic response to the sound of his irritable