Amara’s POV
"Or you're so afraid that they'll find out who you really are?" I asked her with my arms crossed over my chest.
The look of worry on her face made her take a step back, and she asked in a shaking voice, "What are you talking about?"
She then laughed uncomfortably and looked at Parker, saying, "Parker, this woman is crazy. I haven't hurt her in any way!"
Parker exhaled softly and said, “Amara, go on. Tell me what you want to say, and I will listen."
Seeing how nervous she looked about everything, I smiled slyly at her. She pressed her lips together, and it looked like she couldn't take what I was about to say.
When I cleared my throat, my mom gave me a mean look and said, "And you're going to talk nonsense now, Amara?"
"Mom, why would I say something stupid?" I loo
