"She wanted to meet at the pub?" Heiren groaned out as he got off the floor.
He was busy folding his clothes when Zaque knocked on his door and announced that Coco wanted to meet them by the pub, ordering him to make himself presentable.
"Presentable for what though?" The mediator grumbled under his breath as he touched his lower back, "It's not like we're going on a date. Coco still has to pay her debt and I'm sure she used most of the money she earned this morning."
The memory of their morning flashed in his mind, the thundering beat of his heart returning.
He had forced the unknown feeling down and locked it away in his heart because the mere thought of his heart pounding for the woman who used to hurt them seemed outrageous for him.
Coco told us that she took over our wife's dead body, but that doesn't mean that it's actually the truth. Heiren thought, walking over to his closet with a frown settling on his face.
