"Well, I'm relieved with your assurance, Mr. Turnbull."

Aesop bowed his head at Glen before turning and beckoning at the procession. "Wrap it up—we're heading back now. We're coming back next week!"

"Yes, sir." Everyone answered at once.

It was clear that Aesop held authority too—at his orders, even Sif and Titus kept quiet despite having something to say.

All they could do was to grumpily return to their cars and head home.

Along the way, Titus was resting his eyes at the backseat, whereas Sif was ranting relentlessly, telling Aesop everything about her beef with Frank.

"Hmph." Aesop snorted. "I'm surprised that the whippersnapper had it in him."

Musing to himself for a moment, he then glanced between Titus and Sif. "Neither of you leaked our grand scheme, have you?"

handful of us

that mad witch would

"Well then, I'm relieved."

his chin. "Still, Glen's reaction today is worth looking into. There's no reason for him to get tough against us, refusing to proceed with the wedding even if it meant war against us. Someone

be

as he

case, we'll have to

Titus. "Well, you've been quiet for a while.

demeanor a lot less casual than earlier. "We'd have to spend a fortune too—this job would take at least five Volsung Sect

brother, don't you think you're

all, there was the mandatory rule that every Volsung Sect elder must be at least mid-Ascendant rank. To send five such individuals against some whippersnapper was

not enough. There's just no way to read Frank Lawrence... but I suspect that he

gasped at Titus'

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