Chapter 2
The sun tickled her nose. Zhalia blinked a little and then opened her eyes. She looked around the room. It was brightly lit. The weather had improved in appearance. It was already 10 o'clock and the people roamed the streets. She looked to the side and there he was. Still sleeping peacefully. She lay down on his chest and looked him in the face from below. She smiled. At this moment she had decided to let him never go alone on a mission. She would accompany him from now on always, no matter where he went.
She felt his chest heaved as he breathed deeply. He opened his eyes and when he saw Zhalia's face he also had to smile. "Good morning." He said just overslept. He pulled her close and kissed her tenderly. "Good morning." She said after she had interrupted the kiss. As good as that night none of them had slept.
Suddenly the doorbell rang at the door. Zhalia averted her gaze from Dante and said: ". This will probably be Lok and Sophie" Then she turned back to Dante, who looked at her quizzically. Zhalia sat on the edge of the bed and began to dress. "Yes, they wanted to come a little earlier than usual today," she informed him while dressing. When she was dressed she went to the door to open it.
She welcomed Lok, Sophie and Cherit with a broad grin. She herself did not realize that she smiled so exaggerated. The three of them looked surprised at her before they came in. Today they had not used their raincoats.
They sit on the sofa and Zhalia went into the kitchen to get something to drink for all. She came back with the tray and set it down on the table. There was a glass too much on it. All wondered what had happened to her. But no one said anything. Had she gone mad in her desire for Dante? They all drank a sip and continued silent.
Then the door to the bedroom opened and a well-built red-haired man came out. Lok, who was still drinking startled at Dante's vision and spit the liquid all around the room. He had not expected. So that no one had expected. Sophie suddenly jumped and shouted angrily: "Lok! Watch out! What are you doing? "Lok had provided spat out and tried to apologize now.
Dante went to the chair on which Zhalia sat. He put his arm around her looked to Lok and to Sophie and said with a grin: "I'm pleased that everything is still the same." Then he looked at everyone and finally they broke into peals of laughter.
They sat together in the living room and Dante told them what he had experienced on the mission. They listen to him curiously. When Dante was finished with his story Cherit said: "That sounds very exciting."
"Yes. That's it really, but I've missed a lot there. "He said as he looked to Zhalia and she began to smile slightly.
"We are certainly glad you're back." Sophie said, and all others agreed.
Suddenly the doorbell rang at the door. Dante opened it. It was Guggenheim. He looked at him with a very serious expression. Dante asked him in and offered him some tea. Guggenheim replied briefly: "Yes. Like, but I do not have much time," Dante gave him a cup of tea and then sat down to the others to find out why Guggenheim was specially came here.
"So, why are you here?" Began Dante.
"I have a new mission for you." Guggenheim said, "But it could be very dangerous …"
"What is it?" Asked Dante.
"You have to travel to Niagara Falls and find the Flower of Immortality." Guggenheim said.
"And how do we find?" Said Lok.
"That's the problem. No one knows exactly how it looks. We only know that Rassimov wants to find it and I'm sure I needn't explain to you what does it mean when Rassimov is immortal. "Guggenheim sounded worried.
"You said that it could be dangerous. Why? "Zhalia wanted to know.
"The blood spiral is also in search of the flower. Rassimov will leave no stone unturned to find it. I'm pretty sure he does not intend you four to hold him up from his plans. But I'm sure you will master this mission like always." Guggenheim said at the end, drank his tea and then left.
Dante closed the door behind him. Zhalia stood up and said: "It looks like we have something to do."
"Are you sure that you want to do that? You have heard Guggenheim." asked Dante.
"Are you kidding? We are a team. Of course we want to do that." said Sophie.
"We've been through missions, which were much more dangerous." assented Lok.
Zhalia went to put Dante and her arm around him. "I do not let you go alone on a mission again. And we also want to have some fun." Then she grinned impudently.
Dante smiled, gave her a kiss and then turned his gaze to the others and said, "Well, then there's nothing left for me to say but: Seekers, we have a mission."
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