Chapter 62

Enlyan glanced around the room, noticing someone missing. "Where’s Joxan?" she asked, concern flickering in her eyes. Mini smiled reassuringly as she walked closer. "He’s outside. He’ll come in a while." Just as Daimon reached the door, he nearly bumped into Joxan, who was standing there with a hesitant look on his face. "Hello," Joxan greeted him, his tone neither warm nor hostile. Daimon raised an eyebrow, slightly puzzled by the boy’s attitude. "You called me?" Joxan nodded, his gaze steady despite his obvious reluctance. "My name is Daimon Blackwood," Daimon replied, keeping his voice calm. "You can call me Daimon or Mr. Blackwood." He couldn’t help but feel a little annoyed by the boy’s bluntness, but at the same time, he didn’t know how to bridge the gap between them. Unlike Oasis, who had been taught by Katrina to be polite and even a little flattering, Joxan was unfiltered and direct. Daimon wasn’t used to dealing with a kid like this. Joxan’s brow furrowed slightly, mirroring