"Wait! What do you mean to say?!" When it was dead silent, he gnashed his teeth and recalled the words what information he had in him. "Another Mystique?!"
Pain emerged from his thighs when his hands dug deeper, trembling, but he had to control and not freak out, lest he would only make the situation worse.
So many crazy things happened in his life, not like this was never different at all.
Out of all of them, Arnold asked like even though he had an idea in mind, "Since when?"
Arnold's visage was hard to read, though had a tinge of glimmer in his eyes screamed else as he glanced at Nathalie as well. Meanwhile, Ashtra knew but kept to himself and never spoke on her behalf.
Jonathan and Nathalie looked at each other, before the latter replied, "Around the new year."
'Isn't that what I overheard from Arnold the news of the golden light—' He noticed Arnold shut his eyes slowly, like it all made sense to him.
