Jameson Valerius had weathered countless storms over the years, but the older he got, the more he believed in matters of gods and spirits. It was better to be safe than sorry. So, since a master had given such advice, he decided to hold a grand event.
Nancy Nash stared blankly at Jameson Valerius, as if trying to confirm what he had just said.
"You don't have to look at me like that. You know full well what's going on." Jameson Valerius couldn't be bothered to waste words on Nancy Nash right now. After such a long, trying day, especially with such a major incident, he felt like his bones were about to fall apart.
