"No you're not that girl ..you ..you killed those men and ..."
Aidden paused. ...
as silence rained in the room.
"are you a murderer Cyan .. "
Aidden asked the questions that were raging a war in his head, was the girl that started a fire in him a killer .
Even though what he saw yesterday scared him the thought that she might be more than a murderer scared him to his core.
he looked at those silver grey eyes waiting anxiously for her to answer him
he looked at her hand that was wounded the previous night and there was no sign of any wound .her hand didn't have any trace of it being injured ,there was no scar
his questions only increased.
"define murder Aidden"
she said as she looked back at him ,
he felt the coldness rise in the air, slowly the atmosphere became tense.
thi
