Amara and Damien spent two days at the Green Village. The villagers were celebrating their freedom and little by little, they are rebuilding the Green Village. The cruelty and pain from Segundo and his men are nowhere to be seen; it was replaced with laughter and smiles.
They are taking temporary shelter at one of the old houses in the Green Village. Damien is sleeping with his head on Amara’s lap. She is stroking Damien’s hair as she gazes upon the villagers who were busy fixing their houses.
Looking up at the dark grey sky, Amara sighed, “I will do whatever it takes to save my sister from this darkness.”
“You won’t be doing it alone.” Amara looks down when she heard Damien’s voice. He stared into her eyes as he added, “You know I wouldn’t let you.”
“It will be US against the kingdo
