#Chapter117
Evelyn’s POV
/"I thought you said Lana wasn’t there,/" Thaddeus asked over my shoulder.
/"She was there. She tried to put me out, she burnt her hands terribly,/" I answer, my heart pounding in my chest. Remembering the smell of my burning flesh and my hair, so pungent I could almost taste it in the back of my throat, making me want to gag.
/"I don’t want you take it away./" Orion watches me confused. I thought I wanted that, but I didn’t want to forget Lana. Why I did it, it made it easier to life with what I did.
/"I don’t understand?/" Orion said, moving closer, his head lying next to Thaddeus’s leg as he lays down.
/"I don’t want to forget her; I need to know I did it for a reason,/" I tell him looking away.
/"What do you mean?/" Thaddeus asked, pulling my face to his, his eyes searching my face.
/"I… I../" I couldn’t bring myself to say it.
