Fernando stared at the Charmion Cafe building with a sense of unease.
Even though he had only been away for a few weeks, it felt like he had not set foot here in years.
If it weren't for the relentless Infuser attacks plaguing this area, threatening the safety of the ordinary people who lived around here and the cafe employee, he might never have sought refuge in Leonard's house—a place filled with eerie whispers from lingering spirits or ghosts!
Like, literally real ghosts! Real ghosts!
Ugh, just thinking about it made him shudder in horror.
His gaze fell on Leonard opening the café building's door. Standing behind Leonard was a group of enthusiastic café employees, their eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Well, maybe because the café had been closed for so long, they were that enthusiastic.
Except for Ratih, of course. The woman's face looked anxious, occasionally glancing at the smartphone screen she carried.