"No."
Amara flat out rejects the caramel eyed man, who was standing in front of her outside the carriage.
"I'm not asking." He presses. "I want to prove that my father didn't contribute to this incident."
"And I'm not accepting any more people." She turns around and fixes herself inside the carriage.
"Amara, please!"
"I said no."
"Why?" He punches the door and rocks the carriage, with his face sanguine.
Ayen hoisted the man away, "You're going to hurt yourself, Mikael."
"Help me out here, Yen. Come on, tell her-"
"No."
"You too?" His eyes expanded at his childhood friend, who should be taking his side in this matter more than anyone. They've known each other their whole lives, so what gives?
"Look, she's doing you a favor."
"How?!"
"Your father's the prime suspect for al
