Cervantes
“Have the wolves responded? I can’t remember the last time I was this excited about something.”
“No. They haven’t. I told you that your riddles were stupid and unnecessary; they probably have no f*****g clue what you were even talking about,” David replied.
“They’re dirty mongrels, but they’re not idiots. Someone had to get the message.”
“Maybe they did, but they haven’t responded, so they’re either ignoring you, or they didn’t get it.”
“Send another email! Now!” I yelled.
“I’ve told you before that I’m not your servant or slave. Don’t talk to me like that, or I’ll leave your charred ass right here and take my skills elsewhere. What do you want the email to say?”
“Nothing. Take a picture of the angel and send it; that’s it. If they still ignore u
