"Where is she?" Torak asked without turning his seat.He saw Andromalius's figure from the reflection on the glass window.
The fallen angel had no scent to smell, just like Belphegor and Lucifer, thus it was a bit harder to detect their presence.
"Torak…" Andromalius sighed. "What on earth do you think am I? How can I find the girl within four hours?" he whined.
Andromalius had just been chased away from Lucifer's place and been threatened, only because Torak was looking for him.
Not only that, his façade identity as human for years was also ruined by Torak.
This time Torak turned his seat, then he gazed at Andromalius who was in front of him with his black eyes.His canines slightly elongated due to the anger that he tried to suppress.
Seeing the imminent danger that exuded from the Alpha because of his answer didn't meet with his expectation, Andromalius raised both of his hands, gesturing he surrendered and meant no harm.