Isadora Davis
"What do you mean you came back for me? I don't understand. Did you know me before because, as far as I am concerned, I was only a close friend with your brother before he changed?" I was confused and folded my arms together.
"I know you don't believe this and hate me and my family," he began, his voice soft and full of emotion. "And to be honest, I can't blame you for feeling that way. I would hate myself and my family if I were in your shoes.
His admission caught me off guard. I expected him to be defensive or dismissive, not to acknowledge his family's faults so openly.
My anger began to soften as I listened to him. It was hard to reconcile this with him despite his Innocence in all this, and maybe he could also be a victim like me. I stayed silent, unsure of how to r
