Chapter Six

“Why did you take me? Don’t you wanna give me a rest?” Azrael complained right when they left Yerach’s house.

“I need to get you out of Rad’s parameter for the sake of my peace of mind.” Yerach replied while looking at Azrael in the rear mirror of his car. Azrael was sitting on the backseat while Rogziel sat beside Yerach.

“Why don’t you just ignore Rad? You know him, it’s either he had too much to say or too quiet.” Rogziel uttered when they stop as the traffic lights go red.

Azrael let out an exasperated breath. Rogziel’s right, “Why don’t you tell him to use his words wisely?” she said sardonically. Rogziel just shakes his head and paid attention to the buildings they pass by.

Azrael amazed herself by the modernity of the city and decided to asked Yerach some questions, “Thousands of cities around the world, why did you choose to stay here?”

Yerach smirked, “Because this is Los Angeles, a town full of oracles, con men, real estate speculators, all high on self-delusion, self-g