Jarvis walked back to the mansion, his darkened expression deepened. He pushed the double doors opened and hurriedly went to his bedroom to change his clothes. He knew his father always changed his wardrobe depending on seasons.
When Jarvis finished dressing up, he walked down the stairs meeting his father's gaze.
"Where are you going, son?" he asked.
"I'm going back home," Jarvis answered. The home was where his shop was located, not in the coven where he's currently at.
"Jarvis, I'm dying," his father confessed. Jarvis halted and clenched his fist.
"I knew I'm at fault but the coven needs you," Calder softly said. "Please, find it your heart to forgive me, son," he added while watching Jarvis walk away.
Jarvis uttered strings of curses when he finally got out of the coven. It went
