Jason's POV
As we came out of the council hall, I pulled out the water bottle from the car and handed it over to Kael. He accepted it and turned to Eira.
"We can wash your hands," he told her.
Despite wiping them, the blood stench was still strong and Kael and I didn't want her to carry it. She would feel better getting rid of that shit, though simply washing with it wouldn't be enough.
She let Kael pour water on her hands and she washed them. I offered her a dry cloth from the car to wipe them.
Just then, a car arrived there and someone stepped out of it.
Kaizan.
What was this bastard doing here, and why did he have to be always here whenever it's about us? Couldn't he take a break from following us?
"Seems like I am not late," Kaizan said as he walked towards us.
Kael and I stood in front of Eira to block her from this bastard while Lucian and Roman stayed by her side.
