Shanaia frowned.
“Stop shitting me. Everyone dreams, even animals. I know you instigated everything, you liar,” she hissed.
“But it’s true, we don’t dream. We are engkanto, we are not human or animals. We are on a different level,” Joaquin told her.
Shanaia just stared at him.
“I still don’t believe you,” she said and Joaquin pursed his lips and shrugged his shoulders.
“It’s up to you,” he replied with a smile and her frown deepened.
Then Shanaia looked away.
“Do you have any more questions?” he asked her while holding her hand.
Shanaia heaved a deep breath before speaking.
“The girl… did you send her to me that night to kill me?”
Joaquin’s handsome face was marred with his deep scowl.
“What girl? Who tried to kill you?” he asked.
Shanaia looked at him.
“Don’t tell me you f
