Evangeline's fingertips moved slightly as she gently slid the ring, carved with a butterfly wing pattern, onto The Everwake's finger.
He immediately brandished his finger with a flourish. His seven-colored eyes were filled with triumphant spirit, and the Jade Ring caught the light of the wall sconce, casting off a subtle shimmer that made the smirk on his lips look all the more punchable.
The Everwake raised an eyebrow, drawing out his words. "Alright, time for you all to leave. It just so happens to be my turn to accompany Eva today."
Thorne crossed his arms, a cold sneer on his face. "You're quite the revisionist. Today is clearly Drake's turn."
At these words, the corner of The Everwake's eye lifted. He glanced over at Drake. The man had been in a coma for days and excluded from the "rotation." Now that he was awake, it was indeed time to make new arrangements.
