Chapter 121 – You're Thinking Too Loud
Fifteen minutes later, she finished interrogating Lux.
The glowing datasheet hovered beside them in the soft ambient light of the courtyard, its runes gradually dimming as the last few words scrolled across the surface. Selena's fingers moved with clean precision—graceful, deliberate, practiced. Every question, every keyword, every celestial-legal clause lined up waiting for approval.
Lux, in the meantime, sat exactly where he had been, lounging like this was just another rooftop café and not a secured courtyard in the highest plane of existence. His shirt was back on, but a few buttons were still open. Probably on purpose. His suit draped half off the stone bench. He looked comfortable. Too comfortable. And that irritated her for reasons she couldn't fully explain.
With a faint chime, the report finalized. The signature lock blinked.
Selena tapped it once, confirming divine verification.
Then, slowly… she put the pen down.
