Chapter Sixty-Eight
Sahara's POV
"Wow. That's very unfortunate. I wonder why Lucas is so calm and not on a rampage right now. If I were him, I would kill and tear them into pieces." I look at Igor blankly as he continues his chatter about how b**tard they are. Ignoring his presence, my mind goes back to Ren and her strange behavior when Igor came. Her expression was like when I first saw her –annoyed, cold, deadly. I want to ask Igor about it but I restrain myself. I don't think he would like it. He would probably think that I am a nosy princess that can't help herself in mingling other people's business. I am just gonna ask another question that I'm also curious about.
"Igor, since I told you what happened to me, you've been mentioning this 'them and they." I look at him with furrowed
