Jander continued to resist the urge boiling up in him, the urge to kill Dennis, and leave these lands. It was times like these that he dreaded his return.
"I really don't care if they buy it, indeed I'd be disappointed," he spoke coolly while leaning up against the bathroom wall. "But they are mere mortals after all. And haven't you been listening?" He looked incredulously at Dennis.
"I don't care if they think it's a suicide. I care if they can trace it back to me."