Chapter 87

• At Donald's mansion.
• The sound was simultaneously familiar and frightening; an unoiled hinge that betrayed those who entered Dyrus' room. The Dark Djinn in his human form, when Mr. Donald entered his room with a grand plan in his head, looks around and makes sure no one spots him in Derek's room.
• "Shall I come in?" Mr. Donald asked, opening the door slightly. Dyrus was dressed in his casual undershirt, catching his father's reflection in the mirror he faced. Mr. Donald went into his room and locked the door behind him.