Emma felt or looked around. She was hard when Rosa came into the library. Her confidence was disturbed. Damian and Liam exchanged glances. Both were clearly showing caution with the freshly chewed one. Rosa's presence had awakened something deep within Emma. Which is a strange familiarity. It was like the whisper of a long-buried memory.
Rosa's eyes fell on Emma. Her smile never wavered. “I see the confusion in Miss Emma's eyes. You must have many questions. no need to worry. I am here to answer their questions.”
Emma instinctively took a step back. There was something wrong with Rosa's behavior. It was this combination of grace and danger that made her nervous. Liam approaches Emma. His protective demeanor made it clear that he didn't trust Rosa either.
“Yes?” Emma asked, her voice growing stronger.
Rosa's smile widened as she walked slowly across the room, her fingers rubbing the shelves as she moved around the world. “I work with your country, Emma. I know you better than anyone. Better than Damian.” She looked at Damian who was still silent. His eyes were closed.
Emma's heart had a pulse. Another person who knows his country But can she trust Nela? Or is Rosa more of a rogue team player?
Liam clenched his fists. Tense tone “You know Emma's country well too. Why didn't you show up before? Why now?
Rosa finally took the Sidewalk Yve Rose para Jencarlos. “I didn't come because it wasn't the right time. Emma's country left something behind. something valuable And I'm not sure Emma is ready to deal with that.” She went straight to Emma. “But now I see that you are stronger than I thought. Soon the truth will be learned.
“Really?” he asked. Emma turned her head under the weight of everything, first Damian, now Pink. Everyone seemed to know more about their personal lives than hers. “What do you know about the formula?” she asked, her voice trembling and becoming more determined.
Rosa's expression softened, and for a moment, Emma saw a glimmer of true emotion in her eyes. “The formula is only one part of the break, Emma. Or what their country is doing is very distant dissociation. They are trying to figure out how to rewrite human genetics. But it's not just about prolonging life or curing disease. It will create a new type of human being with skills beyond our understanding.”
Emma's breath caught in her throat. “Skills?”
Liam stepped forward with pale cheeks. “That's not true. Their country focuses on medical research. There is nothing else.”
But Rosa nodded her head. “They don't tell you everything, Liam. There is no more work they do than you might think. That is why they are very introverted. Because they never trust anyone, not even you.
Emma had a fleeting memory. Her father sat curled up on the table. Or she frowns in stress. "We have to be careful, Jane," he whispered to her mother. “It is falling into the wrong hands…”
He disappeared from memory as soon as he appeared. Leaving Emma without a trace, Ela for Rosa, her heart is broken, can it be true? Will her country be engaged in something more dangerous than she thought?
Damien finally fell into silence. His voice was cool and controlled, “Pink, stop playing. You know very well to me how much Emma's country tries to protect her from people like you. They don't want their research to fall into the wrong hands. And that's what you are.
Rosa's eyes shone with joy. But she quickly concealed it with a smile. “And who are you to Julgar Damian? You also have things hidden from Emma. We all have our secrets.”
Emma felt like she was being torn in two ways. Both paths lead to uncertainty and danger. She stood up for Liam. Giving her the warmth and protection he had always found, but now even Liam seemed distant. He furrowed his brow in worry.
“Emma,” he began, his voice softer and more pleading. “You must trust me. Seus pais você definitely, the longest. That is why they keep the formula secret. It's not about power or skill. It is about protecting the world from things that can destroy it.”
“And why should I give you credit?” Emma asked, her voice shaking. “Everyone around me lies and keeps secrets. How do I know who to trust?”
Liam's eyes widened. But before he could answer Rosa spoke again.
“Emma, trust your instincts,” she said in a low, persuasive voice. “You feel it, right? To go back and connect to something bigger than you. That is why your country has left you this legacy. They know you will be the only one who will stand.”
Flashback:
Uma and Emma are in the garden. Observe the distant countryside. They were talking with their heads bent towards each other. Her mother sought her out, concerned about her testa mark. “You promised Aja that I would be there soon. This when I'm on time?”
His father sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “I don't know, but we don't have school. She is the key to everything.
Emma's young heart was full of confusion. But she never asked what it meant. As the years passed, I weighed their words in thought like tidal waves.
“Are you a flirt?” Emma sighed, more for herself than anyone else.
Pink was close. “Sim, Emma. You hold the key to unlocking the full research potential of your country. But you have to be careful. There are people who will stop at nothing to control it.”
Emma's mind was racing. divided between the conflicting truths she reveals She doesn't know who she can trust anymore, like Liam who is always there for her. Or Rosa, who seems to know more about working in two countries than anyone else.
Before you understand everything The library door opened again. tall head shape or has a shadowy shell hidden
“Looks like I'm late to the party,” he said in a soft voice. “But don't worry. I will go get it right away.”
Emma's heart pounded. another stranger Another piece of the head breaks.
Next Chapter:
Who is the Mystery Man? And how is he connected to Emma's country? Will Emma be able to trust anyone or will she fall into armadillos everywhere?