Love At The Wrong Table

“Haha! You lovebirds can save the affection for later. Let me finish.” Sage grinned awkwardly. “Austin Spencer, Tocvale’s devil instructor, and I are pals. He mentioned

Quintus’ whereabouts when he contacted me about participating in the Nuthana Grand Martial Showdown.”

“Austin Spencer?” Emmanuel recognized the name. In Tocvale, Austin’s reputation rivaled Sage’s as the Northern Region Night Wolf.

“What did he say exactly?”

“He’s here, Emmanuel. Let’s hear it from him together.” With Emmanuel’s nod, Sage contacted Austin.

Soon, a towering devil, around 6 feet 3 inches tall, entered, his build robust and imposing.

Seeing him, Mackenzie took a deep breath, sensing his formidable presence. Is

Emmanuel truly more powerful than him?

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Lowe, Ms. Quillen,” Austin greeted, unaware of Emmanuel’s identity, being polite for Sage’s sake.

He seems formidable,

in greeting without extending her hand.

buddy, and you must be his idol, huh? Ms. Quillen, you’re

after you! He’s been after you for years, swearing off marriage until he catches you. Looks like he’s destined

blunt words befitted

smiled politely.

asked, “Mr. Spencer, heard you’ve got

straight to the point. “Word is, after the Zelinsky family tore through the

to the Dark Night Club in Onza?” Emmanuel wondered, even considering if it was the club he recently acquired and revamped.

replied, a touch of disdain in his eyes. “Dark Night City’s a whole different beast, not like those small fry spots like Onza, It’s a sprawling

recalled hearing tales

it, it’s a haven for big shots from

Austin admitted bluntly. “He dropped me a line before he took off, saying, ‘Mr. Spencer, I aim to get stronger! I crave power! I’m set on changing the Lenoir family!’

a sly chuckle.