Sam reached out and brushed his thumb over corner of her lips. “I’m sorry but I don’t have an answer to your question, Zary. I really don’t know what that is about.” He replied without any change in his expression.
Silence reigned for a few moments before Zary could manage to say anything. “Really?” she looked at him with doubts still lingering in her eyes, not even bothering to hide it from his observant gaze. His response was too fast and too perfect for her to just accept it as the truth. “Are you really sure you do not know?”
He nodded, causing Zary to shake her head and rose from the bench, a little perplexed. She still could not fully believe that he knew nothing on why they were chasing him so desperately.
“I can’t find any answers in my system.” He said and she whipped around.
“And when did you ask your system that?” Zary arched her brows at his statement.
“When you were asleep earlier.”
