Diane saw it, how Rydar suddenly looked like a completely different person. The quick spark of red in his eyes was not to be missed, and the growl in his voice when he asked her,
“Who are you.”
Her bones perked up with a chill. That didn't go anywhere as planned.
Has he figured out that I'm not who I'm pretending to be?
“What—do—you mean?” Diane chuckled nervously, trying to gauge whether she could still play it cool, innocently.
He smirked disappointedly, “You're not her.”
The earlier spark of adoration in his eyes just a few seconds ago had winked out of existence and all that was left was a barren expanse of nothing.
Diane's heart pounded like a drum, seeing now that her lies were out in the open, and the room had become a spotlight on her deceit. Her eyes darted nervously, unab
