I was packing my stuff in a bag when Reign approached me. I turn to her and smile brightly but something is not right as I notice an uneasiness on her face. I could resist myself from asking.
“What’s the matter? You seem to be upset.”
“I am not upset, Illona, but I Am worried for you.”
“Why? I mean, I am good but why are you worrying?” her doubt confuses me.
“I am afraid of these Mafias, as they are always surrounded by enemies. I am afraid you will be all right when you will be with him.” she states.
I sigh on her statement and reply, “Reign! I might sound rude but to be honest, i have nothing to lose except to gain better or worse, I will learn something from him. I have been a puppet all my life and this moment, I have to own it.”
Reign stays silent on the subject but speaks after
