Illusion
Don't you see my own family wants me dead?
I stand up, too, making up my mind.
"Any last words, Cedron Praisly?"
"I want to tell you a little story, Storm, which you don't know fully," I take a deep breath, smiling at him. "I used to know a girl once, she was like my big sister. She had thick, curly red hair all over her head, an amazing shiny smile which made everything around her shining, too. She used to tell me things about you," I wipe the corner of my eyes. "She told me how you spent your time with her, how you talked with her, how you cared about her. She was your cousin, too."
Hot Chapters