"Father, your presence disturbs the weaver. She cannot concentrate out of fear of you," Angel said. "I must ask you to leave."
Cain raised an eyebrow.
"Must you now? Very well. I wouldn't want to cause the great mission to fail even before it started."
He turned and walked to the door, but before he left he looked at Angel one last time.
"And daughter. If you do not bring Dana back to me alive, I shall rip you to pieces."
He walked out without another backward glance.
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