Satan also bowed respectfully.

Emily spoke up, “You’re still recovering.”

“I should have visited him sooner,” Satan replied, his voice soft with regret. “I didn’t take good care of your father when he passed. I’m sorry.”

William’s grave was meticulously clean, likely thanks to Bert visiting earlier.

Family—mentioning them always softened Emily’s heart, no matter the situation.

“Emily, let’s go. It’s getting cold,” Satan gently urged.

Following his lead, Emily ...