"I am." I smiled back.
"Fought with Michael?" She asked me.
"No," I answered.
She placed the palm of her hand on mine.
"I know how all these must be hard for you," She told me.
She was being nice, too nice actually. I didn't need her to be. I needed to save Ethan which involves me carrying out Samael's plan on her. She shouldn't make things more difficult for me. I needed her to just give me a reason to do it already.
"I'm coping fine. Ann is my sister, Ethan loves her and not me and I love Ethan. It's crazy but I am coping." I told her.
"Okay.." She sighed, withdrawing her hand.
"I came to tell you something." She said,
I raised my brows in a way that told her to go ahead.
"I had a vision." She began.
"I saw you. A different you. You were sitting on the palm of a mighty hand.