Cassey kept running as fast as she could. Though she did not understand the need for it. She was sure Tyrone was not following her.
Forget about following her, he did not even recall who she was.
When he stopped her. So many thoughts passed her mind. Did he want to apologize? Or did he want to hurt her again? She was prepared for a fight. Though she could not cast a spell like Tavern, she had the poisoned dagger. It will take him a long time.
But to think that he would ask her name? Could he be any more cruel?
"Was it because of my hair?" no, her hair color could deceive strangers but it could not fool one who knew her. If looked closely, she was still Cassey.
But the confusion in his eyes could not be a lie. He had completely forgotten about her as if she never existed.
"Ha! It is only better for me." Now she didn't need to worry about whether he would find her and kill her.
