[Continuation of previous chapter]
Six years ago it was the particular day when Dean and Renna had met which was obviously a planned meet up. Although for some unknown reason renna Amaryllis could not decipher his tricks and that's what made her rely on him.
"Yeah, I was away to sort out some stuff."
Renna tried to sound normal after all she had gone through which was definitely not a small thing but a nightmare for anyone. She was a survivor and knew that she could do anything and the lady would for the sake of her unborn child.
"Oh? Are you alright?"
Dean pushed her out of the hug and studied her face, not to sound an omniscient person and inquired her with the bombardment of the questions. Renna Amaryllis seemed tired with the long flight and the thoughts of Ronan had flooded her brain already.
"Yeah, actually I came here on a whim, my flight got delayed and I had to stop here for a day."
