"I take this as a compliment." Zach smiled and shook his head, "But Madison, you may be familiar with the meaning of the vampire label, but others don't. So I can only say come on."
"What's the point!" Leon put his arm around Madison's shoulders, "If you write it! I will definitely read it!"
Madison pushed Leon away, and it seemed that it was time to experience the cruelty of reality again. He has the perfect protagonist, but in this world, not many people know about creatures like the protagonist. No one cares about those conflicts and attributes.
Zach's eyes narrowed slightly without warning, and that didn't seem to be the case. The Hayate couple once said that Grand House was ostentatious, but I wonder if the band's lead singer who participated in a radio interview was considered ostentatious.
Zach shook his head, put aside the clueless worries, and stood up, "Mike, do you want to visit here or go back to Grande?"
"That's right!" Leon put aside Madison and pulled up Mike, "You must see that thing! It's a beast!" His hand slowly pushed forward, "Once you go in! There's nothing there. ! Nothing will be left!" He glanced at the urn on the table, "Only these!"
He's talking about the incinerator.
Mike was still holding a flyer for 'Morris Writing Coaching' in his hand, "I want to stay here for a day. Can you pick me up in the evening?"
"What?!" Leon glared at Mike, "Don't you want to spend the night here?!"
"You're very noisy at night." Mike shook his head and looked at Zach.
Zach smiled and nodded in agreement. Reluctantly, he picked up the "only thing left after coming out of the incinerator" on the table and was about to leave when the phone on Madison's desk rang.
"This is Grand House Branch - Mill. Do you need anything?" Madison answered the phone and something came from the receiver. Madison frowned, stretched the receiver forward, and called Zach, who had opened the office door, "This is from Grand House, looking for you."
Zach didn't think much and turned around to take the phone. It was Louise's voice, "Zach, when will you come back?"
"Right away." Zach smiled, "What's the matter?"
"Oh. It was James who called. He asked me to ask you if Wells' matter has been resolved." Louise's tone was a little impatient.
Zach frowned, "Didn't you tell him? It's been solved."
The receiver hesitated for a moment, "I said it, but he said no. Wells still wants to sue, so let me confirm."
Zach glanced at Mike. His brows were still furrowed, "He was wrong, it has been solved." Not knowing what to say for a while, Zach could only repeat the facts he knew.
"Okay. Then tell him yourself." There was a hint of smile in Louise's voice.
The change in Louise's tone obviously meant that something had happened. "Are you okay?" Zach asked.
Louise on the receiver smiled, "That's good. You should worry about James."
Zach put aside the question for the time being and hummed. I hung up the phone and started thinking.
Mike apparently heard the contents and handed the flyer back to Madison. Looking at Leon, "Next time, it seems my work is not done."
Zach pursed his lips. The demon seemed to have no intention of even pretending to support him, "Are you so sure that the Eye of Charm has failed?"
Mike thought for a moment, "Crowley said. James won't lie." He was already walking outside the office, "Where are we going now? To James' place?"
Zach nodded helplessly. He needed to know more details. Since it was impossible to go to the hospital during the day, he could only find out the situation from James, "I want to make a call first."
Mike nodded and went out first.
Zach dialed James' work number. Since it was Grande's property, Madison naturally didn't say anything more and pulled Leon, who was curious and wanted to stay, out of the office.
"Lance." James' voice was not very friendly, and he was obviously in a bad mood. Detective Coulson could also be heard sighing next to him, and he was obviously upset about something.
"It's me." Zach said directly, "We should meet at your house?"
The voice in the receiver paused and stopped when he wanted to say something. James was in the police station. This was not a good place for him to talk to a vampire. "My home."
Brief enough.
Zach walked out of the office with the urn, glanced at Benjamin with a wry smile, and handed the jar that no one wanted to take to Matthew, "North Park, at the edge, dig a hole and bury it. This is extra money. "
Matthew didn't really mind the jar with nothing visible on the surface. His attention was all on the 'extra money' and he nodded.
"Madison, send Matthew back." Benjamin added. As for Alpha himself, he knew that Zach would definitely drag him with him.
After a rain, summer feels heavier. Zach raised his arms to block his eyes. In the short distance from the door to the truck, his hand was already twisting the bottle cap. The vampire, who didn't plan to travel for too long, didn't wear sunglasses. The sunlight made him frown. He hesitated when he opened the door of the truck, and then got into the back seat with Benjamin's chuckle.
The truck drove out of the mill and headed towards Route 27, "You know we can go back to Grande first and then go to James' place." Benjamin did it on purpose, he could poke Zach's wound.
Zach curled his lips in the shadow of the back seat, "Okay Benjamin, aren't you curious why the Charming Eyes were covered? I think we all know that it was confirmed to be successful last night. For the sake of curiosity, be more eager. There’s nothing wrong with that.”
Benjamin was in a cheerful mood, with a broad shrug of his shoulders, a sense of accomplishment in having the vampire admit that his proud ability had been broken. Benjamin reached out to fiddle with the radio out of habit, but before his hand touched it, it stopped in mid-air, frowned, and quickly retracted it.
"It's okay." Zach obviously noticed the action, "I'm not that fragile." The vampire still couldn't figure out how he felt about that band.
Now that the vampire had said so, Benjamin no longer cared. He turned on the worn-out radio. Noisy radio frequency sounds came out, and Benjamin's generous palms began to flap as usual.
The thick and warm summer sunshine penetrated into the truck covered in mud, and there seemed to be something disturbing in the car's mind.
Zach, our vampire, even if he said it politely, was just curious about what covered his charming eyes, but no one wanted his proud ability to be cracked.
Devil Mike, he is just a little regretful that his free time has been shortened.
As for Benjamin, alas, let us observe silence.
The radio that had accompanied the two Grande brothers for many years was completely scrapped.
(New Year’s Eve bids farewell to the old and welcomes the new, and I wish everyone a happy new year.) (..)