I opened my mouth to say something but then closed it shut immediately. What was I supposed to say?
"You're. . you are killing me?"
"What?" He spat incredulously, "wha- how did you even come up with that thought?"
I leaned back and shrugged. "You said that this Genevieve would have to die and a new one would come and have to take her place. So I thought you were talking about getting rid of me."
He sighed and looked down for a second before looking back at me and taking my face in his hands. "No My naive, Genevieve. I am not talking about killing you. I am talking about avenging yourself."
