Chapter 18. The Blooded Crystal Pack

It was Amara. 

She was gravely looking at me, with that dark aura, while her eyes were different in color. It's safe to say it's still her, the Amara I know. The Amara who's always so grouchy and emotionless. 

I was smiling at her for a few moments, and then I messed up her hair. But she didn't do anything about it. She is not mad, irritated, or bothered. She remained nonchalant about everything that I did. She is not budging.

Ha… sometimes, I wonder how she managed to remain like this in every circumstance.

"I could take care of Zee if you're thinking about her," Amara said, breaking the long silence between the two of us. 

I sensed Zee. She was looking at us, and could hear both of us talking. Innocently, she's waiting for me to answer.

Now, where's my privacy? HA… If I could say what's on my mind without thinking I would hurt someone. 

"I won't leave either of you," I said. Which was really on my mind. "I don't want to