Lysandra was bewildered by what her brother said.
A week ago?
There is no way that the fire and attack on the buildings happened a week ago. She clearly remembers it happen the night before. So, she walked over to the side table and check on her phone that Fiero left her before he left before.
She looked at the calendar and she saw that the date was indeed a week after the date she remembered. When she is still not convinced, she opened the internet to check the date, and there it was. The date on the search engine matches the one on her calendar.
Lysandra’s shoulders sagged as she couldn’t believe what was happening.
“How could it be that it has been a week already?” she asked herself, and then she looked at Fiero.
“What exactly did your spies tell you?” she asked.
“The last mess
