Evan’s POV
I gulped as I thought I had the determination to follow them. I was starting to waver in my decision as nobody wanted me to come with them. Even Rika, who had miraculously healed while they covered my eyes, was against it.
“I’m going to follow you,” I responded.
“I’m afraid we can’t let you follow us to the second district without getting permission,” Luke explained.
“Please,” I whispered.
I felt genuine fear for the first time that my sister, who I wasn’t familiar with, would die. I saw her losing too much blood in one day. My mom, who would cry while going through the photo albums during the night, would want me to watch over her. Although my parents would pretend that we were a nice family of three, there was always something missing.
The perfect puzzle c
