"Condolence bro."
My face remained stoic.
I felt a large hand on my right shoulder and shaked me lightly.
"He's here" he whispered
I nodded before turning around to face him.
"Daemon, I know you're still mourning and grieving for her death. But you have to make a move. Sooner or later they will know about what happened. "
"What's your plan?"
"You need to find a woman who will pose as her. As soon as possible. "
I nodded. Before looking at the coffin where my beloved was lying.
My jaw tightened.
' I will make them pay honey, I will make sure to leave no suvivor.'
I fished out my phone from my pocket.
"Find me a woman, who can pose as my wife."
' A poser huh? '
"Yes. I want it soon."
' Okay, give me one week. '
The call ended.
