Arielle I thought he was trying to reconnect me with someone I had abandoned ages ago. But that wasn’t the case. At least not yet. “Hey, Amber”. Emris said, stepping aside. He glanced at me briefly. Suddenly, I felt relieved. My chest loosened. My heartbeat slowed. Thank Goodness. If it had gone the other way, I would never have forgiven him. Amber walked in slowly, scanning the room before settling on me. “What’s going on here?” She asked. What a funny question It was inappropriate to ask that in someone else’s house, but I said nothing. I let Emris do the talking while I gathered the plates and moved them to the sink. Even while working, I was listening to every word they were saying, and I was also watching. Before I realized it, Emris guided her toward the living room. Amber looked uncomfortable, but Emris, surprisingly, tried to ease her. I stood by the sink, staring at them. I glared openly, even though neither o
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