Chapter 0411

Veronica was still quiet.

I wished I could give her a hug, but I didn’t want to disturb her train of thought. She had personally asked me to come with her.

“I don’t need you to do anything,” she had said then. Her eyes had been downcast, like she was embarrassed to be asking for help. “But I would feel better if I knew you were there, supporting me.”

“I’ll always be supporting you,” I had said, thinking about what would happen when the competition was done and we all went our separate ways.

Coming here tonight was the absolute least I could do for her.

“I’m ready,” Veronica said now.

The rest of us waited in the observation room, as Veronica went alone through the door into the interrogation room.

Joyce glanced up as she entered. He seemed confused.

“What are you doing here?”

“Do you know who I am?” she asked.

“From the competition…” he said. He didn’t know her name.

“I’m Veronica,” she said. “And I was just like you. I was recruited into the underground organization from a very young age, and was raised to do their bidding.”

Joyce looked at her again in renewed interest. “How old were you?” he asked.

“Too young.”

Joyce dropped his gaze down to the table. “And you’re out now?”

their true colors. They never wanted to save the world like they promised. They trained me to do magic, and then used

just feed me these lines and my life will change?” He looks at Veronica again, and there’s something dark in his eyes. “I may have

Veronica said at

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undisturbed by his insults.

a crime organization could be

said once, and then louder, “I

promise there is a way out of it for you, just like there was for me,”

this time screaming himself horse, Joyce repeated,

into the room. Veronica turned and left,

her. “I’m

the beginning.” She looked to Julian.

Julian nodded. “Alright.”

understand. “He didn’t seem…

“He wouldn’t have done that if

stepped closer to Veronica now too. “You shouldn’t overly trouble yourself, Veronica. We appreciate what you are

want to do this,” Veronica said. “It feels like this is healing some of the damage I’ve done to people in the

to argue

we were leaving the dungeons, a shiver ran through me. Though modern, the facility did seem to have a sterile, cold feeling too

around my shoulders. I was instantly warmer

“Thank you,” I whispered.

you,” he

lowered my face closer to the collar

faint… was the smell of

Bridget.

andisturbed by his insults.

traitor to a

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