Just a few exchanges of words, seemingly calm, yet Angel, standing by the side, felt as if sparks were flying between the two.
As Greya and Lydia continued their conversation, Angel was quite certain his suspicion was right.
Not just sparks; it was more like lightning flashing between them!
It was as if a smokeless war was underway, probing each other's limits with words while using the most serene yet heart-piercing language to viciously attack the other's weaknesses, all under the guise of concern to mask their malice.
The attacked, though feeling suffocated in their chest, still wore a smile on their face; however, that smile never reached their eyes.
A game of deception, scheming against one another.
Angel listened in for quite a while, but he didn't hear them mention the Eyeless Man, only exchanging each other's "rumors."
However, Angel was certain, these "rumors" they discussed about each other were mostly true.
