"Tsk-tsk, the show is over!" Samael barged inside the hospital ward as the doors fell with a thud under the impact of his powerful blow.
Lucian groaned, covering Madelyn's body in reflex. Or at least, he thought it was still Madelyn. Evie let out a cunning smile behind him, peeping over his shoulder at Samael. No one could tell if she was mocking Samael for rejecting her earlier. Or perhaps she was making a statement that even she wouldn't mind choosing Lucian. It was all a game to her. Nobody could really understand her mind. The truth is, she rarely cared for anyone except herself. She wanted to be in control. She craved freedom, not to fight the lame girl and her hobbling, righteous wolf. She always cursed why it had to be Madelyn! Her morale was so upright for no reason. Whoever woul
