Amara was staring at the fireplace quietly. Her eyes darted towards Isaac, who was standing by the fireplace with his back towards her.
Isaac sighed and turned around. Their eyes met and all they did was stare at each other.
“Don’t look at me like I’m a criminal. It was self defense,” Amara said.
Isaac sat next to her and kept looking at her. He held her hand again, “I’m just taking my time to sink it all in. I’m sorry…”
“It’s fine. It’s not every day you have a friend that you’ve known for the past fifteen years and then find out that she just killed someone in her past life.” Amara averted her gaze from Isaac.
“Does Ronin know about this? I mean you like him, right?”
“I never told you about this even though I trusted you for so long. What makes you think I would tell Ronin about th
