Chapter 129: Fears of the Past Pt. 2

VALENE:

“Our sister.” Fierya didn’t have to say her name. We only had one.

Harlyn; I didn’t have to say who I was talking about for Fierya to realize that I was referring to her.

I could never shake the hint of mistrust when I was around her. Sure, I’d have loved to have thought that I could trust my little sister implicitly. Unfortunately, the reality of it was that I wasn’t entirely sure.

My gut told me that she didn’t do it but even my instincts had been called into question of late. By me, of course, and no one else. Surprisingly so.

“Our instincts are in sync on the premise that she has had nothing to do with our demise at all. Yet, you insist on assuming so,” she said. Tilting her head in curiosity, Fierya asked, “Why?”

Distressed, I turned away from my counterpart, recollecting all that had transpired between the both of us, how could I not?

“I know that you are apart of me, Fier,” I said. “In fact, I know that you always have been. Even in my human state, I could feel a pa