"So what exactly did Angus tell you when you were in the city?" Eleanor asked Azriel when both together were sitting in her room. "He said he will need a week to finish all the work and he wanted to bring it by himself," Azriel answered as she started ti counted days in her mind. "That was ten days ago. Even if he would spend like five days on the road, he should be here a maximum five days ago." Eleanor did the simple math out loud. "We should probably head to there and check." She continued.
"El." Azriel started softly not knowing how exactly she should continue. "You know Angus is very old. We did what we could to prolong his mortal life but..." She paused trying to avoid the necessary truth. "No. Don't say it." Eleanor practically ordered. She understood where Azriel was heading with
