Emma's POV.
I returned to Andrea and Anderson who were waiting patiently at the table.
“What was that about?” Andrea said, her voice filled with curiosity as I sat behind Anderson.
“It's nothing. My dad let her borrow my robe, and she came over to ask if it was okay by me.” I faked a smile, sipped my beer.
“How silly of her?”
“Yeah.” Andrea said, but she wasn't really convinced with my answer.
I can't risk the fact of letting George know about these killers who call themselves my friends.
A lot had changed now compare to what happened in my previous life and I guess it would go like it was the previous time I mean that's what the whole point is about, to rewrite the ill-fate I had in my previous life, and I'm going to save all that matters to me in this life, including George.
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