A Note

[Elizabeth's Perspective]

"If you want, I can teach you two moves now. Combat isn't that complicated and scary. You can definitely master the skills," Angel said.

Before we knew it, we were at our door.

I looked at the gloom around me and wanted to retreat. I declined her offer. "Forget it today. Why don't we go to the training room tomorrow?"

"That's good." Angel hesitated and said, "Can you ask Margaret to train with you? I still want to apologize to her personally before I leave. But as you know, Donald has surrounded her place like a metal bucket. I didn't have a chance to approach her ward."

I thought about how Margaret had been trying to find an opportunity to train, but now that Anthony was in the hospital, no one could help us anymore. If Angel was willing to help, that would be great. She was such a kind person!

"Of course," I replied without thinking. "She must understand your difficulties."