Chapter 89. Searching Clues

"Their robes billowed as they leaped, like arriving angels of death; beautiful yet deadly. The Assassins came to the rooftop where Red was, and Prim's sharp gaze was immediately fixed on the girl. A scornful sniff escaped Prim's nose as she quickly approached Anneth.

"We have a mission to complete, not to extend your date," Prim said cynically.

Anneth only smiled faintly. "Well, why not both? It's more fun."

Aamon glanced at Anneth but said nothing.

"I'm just keeping an eye on someone dating," Anneth continued, pointing at Aamon.

"Good grief," the sound slipped from Aamon's lips.

Prim shook her head and sighed again. She crossed her arms and alternated her gaze between Anneth and Aamon. "Do you think this is all a joke, Anneth?"

The blonde shook his head with pursed lips, almost mocking Prim. Of course, Anneth's attitude only intensified Prim's feelings.

"You've forgotten what we committed to when we ascended to Ohm. Concentrate on our primar