She looked at him with a serious look on her face. Almost nervous. She had never seen him show any other emotion other than rage, fear, or disgust. The look of sorrow was something that seemed as if it was completely new to both of them. It was then that the word that he had said to her finally struck her. Zolotse. She choked up a little and desperately tried to keep her composure.
“H-how do you know that word?” she asked.
“I just remembered it from a dream that I just had... The one that you asked me to update you on,” he said, still looking at her in slight shock. “She looked just like you.”
Jasper stared right at Emily, who knew exactly who he was talking about.
“Zhanna?”
His eyes widened.
“I never mentioned...her name,” he said.
