Like his mother, Cole's irises were onyx and deep. His pupils also shimmered like the brightest stars in an otherwise endless and void-like sky.

Both of them had fair, smooth, and flawless skin. It was almost as if they had emerged from a milk bath.

His mother was indeed once an enchanting woman.

Cole's appearance also seemed to have a touch of feminine beauty to it.

Not to mention another similarity the two shared-they were both Yorks! 1

"Let's return, Finn." Jay suppressed the surge of emotions within his chest.

Returning to Tourmaline Estate, Jay locked himself in the study again and began to draft blueprints of the two rings.

Then, he handed them to Finn with an instruction." This should be Doomsday Organization's insignia if I'm not wrong. Have someone work on it overnight. Have the rest of Ghost wear one each and you should be safe."

"What about you, Mr.

over Jay's chiseled features." From what I've read up about this Doomsday Organization these few

revenge would never end without the Ares family paying a hefty price. That's just the way they work, Finn. So let all this hate

on the wall. There were only three

night. There was a ferocious and domineering

him, the grand old master huffed and turned away,

Old Master had never once looked at him with anything but a long face

long more are you planning to hold it against me? There are only three days left until we die and part ways. We'll be reincarnated as different people with no memory of each other. Our paths may never cross again. Won't you take these last few days to teach your grandson a little more about

Master

borrowed time and yet you still have the mood to joke

master had adored

much.

result, Jay had always held himself cool and

Grandfather. Such is the way of life. I've spent mine loving

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