"Ana, what are you...?" I was flustered, to say the least.
For one, why was Ana being so aggressive towards me? I only asked the question I did because of our mission, and also because we still had enemies who wanted to bury us.
If I didn't make those inquiries and it turned out the enemy could actually obtain two more Arcanas, it would have made our problems increase.
Besides, having two more of the world-defying cards was something that would only help our cause, not hurt it.
So why...? Why was Ana upset?
I stared into her eyes—so filled with hot tears and bitter rage. This probably had less to do about me and more to do with her grieving. Unfortunately, she completely dragged me into it by the statement she uttered next.
"I utterly despise you, Lewis Griffith!"
The contents of her words were just as shocking to me as the fact that she openly addressed me as my past self.
