Darkness enveloped Mount Pearl.

Jay and Angeline looked at the dark sky, both of them silently worrying about their child-Jenson.

Angeline nestled in Jay's arms and said with sorrow," Jaybie, I finally understand why you kept it a secret from all of us and fought Doomsday alone back then."

Jay's mind wandered back to a few years ago when he kept a secret from all of his close relatives and faced Doomsday alone...

Dying was easy, actually. Cutting off ties with his family was not. It was especially hard when he was expected to give up on his and Angelina's relationship.

Angelina's voice gently tugged on Jay's heartstrings in the quiet night.

"If I could trade my life for everyone's safety, I believe I'd do the same. I shouldn't have blamed you back then, Jaybie," Angeline said tearfully.

Jay pulled her closer and murmured affectionately, "To be honest, Angeline, I regretted it. I regretted it the moment I was an inch away from death. I regretted leaving you behind and sending you to face the storm alone."

Angelina's eyes turned slightly pink. She commanded

domineeringly, "Don't leave me behind ever again."

her close, his voice

Military intelligence division.

sat in front of a drawing board, absentmindedly sketching Doomsday's

bowl of mushroom soup and said grumpily, "I heard from the other sisters that you're skipping meals and sleep trying to complete Nine Paintings as quickly

and flashed a haughty smile. "Sis Daisy, Foster Father wants me to sketch the Nine Paintings, so I'm sure it's urgent. I shouldn't

won't be in the military intelligence division for a few days, so you can slack

eyes lit

was the perfect opportunity for him to familiarize himself with the military intelligence

"Mm."

drinking the mushroom soup, Jenson stood up, did some stretches, and kicked his legs to loosen his muscles. He flashed an innocent smile at Sis Daisy before asking with ulterior motives in mind, "Where Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

are the other sisters?"

Daisy replied,

but he deliberately sounded listless. "Boring. I'll get some

before walking to his

a blanket thoughtfully before leaving with

as Sis Daisy left, Jenson's

Those were Baby Robbie's scribbles, each and every one of them revealing

five birds, but a bird with broken wings was falling

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