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she says. “I didn’t expect it to.” “It doesn’t protect you.” “I didn’t ask for protection.” She stops, hand on the handle. “You trained the wrong asset,” she says. Shepherd nods once. “Yes.” “And I won’t make that mistake,” she continues. “With you.” The door opens. She pauses, just long enough to deliver the final cut. “You gave me the truth because you’re afraid of what I’ll do without it,” she says. “Remember that.”

She slid into the seat across from me, her expression unreadable. "You’re looking for the truth about Ryan," she stated, her voice low but steady. I nodded, my heart racing. "Who are you?" I demanded. "Someone who knows him better than you think," she replied, her eyes piercing through me. "And if you want to protect yourself, you need to listen carefully." As she began to unravel a web of secrets and lies, I felt the ground shift beneath me, realizing that the man I loved might not be who he claimed to be.

she said suddenly. Not a question. A statement. “Yes.” “And?” I considered my answer. “It changes people.” Her fingers tightened slightly around the letter. “I figured.” “But it doesn’t always break them,” I added. That made her look at me. Really look this time. “Is that supposed to reassure me?” “No,” I said simply. “It’s supposed to be true.” A faint breath left her. She nodded once. “I’ll take truth over comfort.” “Good.” Silence settled between us again.

Bullsh*t I know she know something. " Tell me everything now!" She just looked at me and took out her phone then did something that I don't know. "Let's go home" I didn't listened to her instead I looked at her because I want to know the truth, why this is happening, who are those people and what is their purpose? "I'm not yet ready to tell you the story but I assure you that I will, not now though."She didn't even gave a glance at me. I have no choice but to drive when I saw a group of people riding a motorcycle.

She looked at me 'Mine is lust; yours is love. 'They are easy to confuse you know.' 'Nah, not really anyways do you get a burning rage when other people touch me?' 'No.' 'Lie.' 'Do you want to kill anyone that looks at me in a sexual way?' 'No.' 'Lie.' 'Do you want-' I cut her off 'Get me out of this now.' 'No.....Truth.' she said as is she was a hilarious comedian. 'So, I am going to leave.' she said while glancing at me and then walking towards the door.

she added calmly, using her hand to demonstrate going in and out of the air "Babe, can I ask you a question?" I questioned "Sure, anything" she responded "You're gonna tell me the Truth right?" I added "I'll tell you the truth" she answered "Without hiding it from me?" I inquired "I promise not to hide it from you even if it's gonna hurt you since you want me to be sincere with you" she responded "Is my mouth truly smelling?" I blurted out "What?" She muttered with shock written all over her face.

" I understood what he meant. It was him! He'd killed Mom! My vision was clouded with red as I snarled like a feral animal, "You're a lunatic!" When he heard my voice and realized I could speak, he froze. Then, he cocked his head back and let out a maniacal laugh. "So, it looks like you know the truth." As if this were his last day on earth, he spilled the truth. "Yes, I was madly in love with her! You are her only flesh and blood, and you look so much like her. I poisoned you so you'd become mute and stay in this town for good!

" That's when I heard what Alice was really thinking: 'You have no idea, because I'm the one who put the nuts in your pocket!' 'What good is all this clueless rich kids’ money? They're all my pawns, so easy to manipulate. They're all idiots!' The first time I saw Alice, back when she was the new girl, I realized I could hear her thoughts. It was her thoughts that revealed the truth about the setup. I was so mad I could barely think straight. I could not believe she had staged the whole thing! However, Alice just cried harder, tears streaming down her face. "A mix-up? Are you claiming I ate nuts on purpose to make it look like you did something to me?" Her friend whispered in her defense, "He

I remained silent, giving her room to talk. ”I don’t know you,” she started, her voice a. “But I feel like I do. It’s like everyone is reading from a script they wrote behind my back, smiling and lying through their teeth. I need the truth, and I feel like you’re the only one who won’t keep it from me. Were we anything before the accident?” ”Anything like what?” She shrugged, making the oversized sweater swallow her even more.“Lovers?.” The words hit me like a physical blow, a piece of the truth she was offering up without even realizing.

I ask, raising an eyebrow, my interest about this woman peaked. She looks around, shakes her head and gestures for us to follow her. I look at my sister who nods approval, before we move. I trust her instinct and her powers. She can read a person's intent in 2 seconds flat, and she knows when someone is lying, half lying or lying because they are scared to tell the truth. A handy little gift.