Sherry took a half step back, keeping a safe distance between her and him.

"Also, I'm not leaving Night Group before the wounds Nola left on me have healed."

"You ......"

Aaron's throat caught and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Sherry's white, pretty face was spread with the cool smile he always hated.

"At the very least, I'm going to get well, or else, even if I give you the backup of the recording, I can use the wounds on my body just as much as I can to ...