Evidence ... Gone

Evan plopped onto the sofa in the living room, his eyes,portraying a mix of both annoyance and guilt.

He felt that he had enough time to have stopped what happened, but that was not his main concern, his concern was that the masked man was skilled, and no matter how hard he tried to guess, he still was unable to figure out who it was. It infuriated him.

Although it was fortunate that Atalion was still breathing. Being in a Coma did not mean death. Evan felt that he brought it upon himself as he had come to the city because of Edward. He still couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something wrong. And there was also the fact that the Mayor's facial expression showed that he knew that an attack was imminent.

Evan was certain that he had seen a smile on Edwards's face, but he had no idea if it was real or if he had just imagined it as his focus was on the masked man.

He closed his eyes and just then began to hear loud footsteps. He opened his eyes, realizing that she was on her w
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