TOO YOUNG TO BE HIS
After a quick knock on the door, I opened it and went in, finding Ravena curled up on the bed, next to Marina.
When they saw me, they both stood up quickly, startled, staring at me with eyes filled with horror. They were probably convinced that I had really murdered Juliane, which was bullshit.
— Marina, leave me alone with Ravena — I asked.
Marina threw an almost desperate look in her friend's direction, evidently afraid of contradicting me and, at the same time, afraid of leaving her alone with me.
— You can go, Marina. It's okay — said Ravena.
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