Ch 252: In the middle of the night - Part 2

The heavy thuds against the door grew louder, each strike shaking the wooden frame and sending splinters flying from the aging hinges. The city guard outside was relentless, determined to force his way into the room despite Layla's firm refusal.

"Open this door!" the guard bellowed, his voice a mix of anger and impatience.

Inside, Raziel stood ready, sword drawn, his expression cold and calculating. The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with the anticipation of a fight. Mary Ann positioned herself by the wall nearest the door, her stance deceptively relaxed, though her sharp eyes darted between Layla and Raziel, awaiting orders.

Layla remained calm, her hands resting at her sides, but her fingers twitched slightly, betraying her readiness to act. Her dagger, concealed beneath her cloak, was within easy reach. She wasn't the type to start a fight without cause, but she was more than prepared to finish one.