Iroquois
Mira looks at me with trepidation in her eyes. She knows I will kill him. She also knows I will always respect her wishes. I can see she is torn on leaving me alone with him.
‘I won’t kill him. Not right now. I promise.’ I mind-link her as she seems to show a sigh of relief.
“Very well. Come on, guards. Let’s give them some privacy.” Mira passes me. Her hand grazes mine.
“Mira, you can’t leave me alone with him. You know he is jealous of us!’ Yaverik yells in his delusional state.
“Just tell him the truth, and you will live a little longer,” Mira says as she walks outside with two guards.
Yaverik stares at me. A look of distaste on his face. He hates me. Almost as much as I hate him. Almost.
“We are going to talk. I want you to tell me what exactly is going on. Every det
