Summer nights were a little stuffy. Milo and Melgor followed Bento as they made their way through multiple alleys in Winston City.
Bento handed a black cloak to each of them. “Put these cloaks on. When we entered the city today, your faces were seen by a lot of people, especially Lord Melgor’s. If anyone finds out you were secretly having a meeting with others in the middle of the night, the House of Winston would probably start investigating immediately.”
Milo put on the cloak and pulled over the hood.
Melgor glanced at Milo and thought to himself that the guy seemed to be very proficient at hiding his tracks. In silence, he also put on his cloak.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky. From time to time, they could even hear the dull rumbling of thunder above the clouds. Being early summer, that definitely signaled an impending thunderstorm.
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