Sonia glanced sideways at Ash, returning the warmth in her eyes back to the sunset, her eyes shining like rubies, unguarded in displaying some pure emotion.
Ash blinked his eyes, but before he could react, the doorbell rang again.
"How coincidental, you all are here?"
The oak door was slammed open with a bang, and the Witch practically slid inside, striding over in two steps to their side, asking, "Is this Void material really that good, that you all are here?"
Although she said this, Diya's gaze stayed fixed on the bag next to Sonia. Sonia, observing Diya's sudden change into a similarly styled yet more mischievously charming combat outfit, intuitively understood everything and flashed a glance at Ash.
This was bad.
