Chapter Thirty-Five

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"You have been acting differently since we left Layrim" This was true since she observed Conrad and the other girls Isabella had truly been different, no one noticed but Conrad did. "Conrad do you hate me for hiding things from you?" she asked looking into his eyes. "I know you will tell me when the time is right, how can I hate you?"  "And my past, my identity... do you doubt it?" she asked again causing Conrad to tremble slightly since he met Mist and from her occasional slips he indeed questioned Isabella's past in his heart, however, he did not dare to question her identity, not because he feared her but because he feared what he would learn. "I do" he answered honestly. "Do you want to know?"  "No, no!" he quickly rejected... "You are my sister" he said suddenly hugging her. Is

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