#Chapter10

The Dream

Skip

“REIGH?” Denys asked with absolute surprised that caught everyone’s attention. With an unamused look, she snorted, “She’s the Reigh, right? How did I not get the clue immediately?”

My stomach knotted sickly. I had to grit my teeth from throwing curses.

“Wait a minute, Skip.” Brett raised his hand to get my attention. His brows raised, tilting his head to the side.

With Brett’s curiosity, I knew I signed my death wish living in hell. I never lied to him. And I didn’t have much of a choice not to answer him if he was going to pry right in front of everyone.

Bloody great!

“How...