65. Mae

"You'll train with Pete tomorrow, to get better in combat since you have better shooting aim now. If he gives me feedback on your training well, you can ask me whatever you want and I won't touch you again unless you ask me to, is that good?" Leo asked and I just stared at him blankly.

I almost scoffed.‘Unless I ask him to’? Why would I want him?

"Okay." I just answered. I don't like how transparent I was with him just now but I knew I had to be. I just wanted him to tell me all I wanted to know about my father.

I want to know how he knew him, why he knew my father, and if he knew me. He called me Mary, he must know a lot more about me than I knew about myself.

I thought I knew all about him; he was this conscienceless, ruthless man who loved to smile whenever he was causing pain to others but I don't think I know about him yet. Leo is more than I know. Who is Leo?

I can't remember anything more than my life after I fled from that orphanage and I hate it. It makes me wonder if I woul