509 THERE WOULD BE NO OTHER CHANCE

"An angel who has been raised by a witch like Serefina," Lana sighed and added. "After all she has a trait as a human."

"Alright, maybe she will kill us if she found out about this." There was humor in the way Kace said it, but then the tiredness almost knocked him off. "Let's talk about that later…" he felt his eyelids dropped.

And when they found their room number, Kace opened the door and kicked his shoes and threw his backpack before he walked toward the bathroom.

"I will take a shower first," he mumbled and trudged directly to the other door. Not long after that, there was a sound of running water.

Lana put down her own backpack and scoured this small room. This room was indeed only fit for one person. A single bed, a single sofa and a small cabinet, next to the bed, with bed lamp on top of it.