Griffon‘ car pa*sed by Herb’s motorcycle, and the two exchanged a glance…

It was late, and Herb’s presence here meant that he had escorted Taya back.

This young man seems to care about Taya’s well–being.

Griffon looked through the rearview mirror and saw the motorcycle speeding away on the winding mountain road. He thought to himself that four slaps were not enough.

The first thing he did when he returned to the castle was to check on Taya.

Seeing her unharmed, holding a sketchbook ...