#Chapter78

Matteo's POV

I walked away from those tiny demons with frustration.

It's best to get as far away from them as possible.

They type of fear I have for them is on a different level.

I walked over to the bar and sat on a stool.

"Whiskey." the bartender nodded and hurried to get my drink ready.

After this drink, I'll probably leave.

It's already frustrating enough to be here.

He came back and handed me the drink and I took it then downed it in one go.

"Another one."

He nodded and left.

I checked my time to see it's already 10:00 pm.

I mind linked Dan to...