Chapter 17

“What did you remember?” Kaito asked, curiosity bubbling in him.

“That I have anger issues and my blood can be used to heal poisoned people,” Imani announced with a tinge of excitement in her voice.

Kaito nodded, urging her to speak further. She chewed a piece of fried egg slowly and swallowed it.

She sipped from her almost-finished cup of fresh orange juice and hummed in pleasure. “Grandma’s homemade juice is the best.”

“I second that.” Kaito directed his eyes to his half cup of orange juice. “Now, what were you saying about your memory?”

“Oh, that,” Her words were muffled into the glass cup as she drank the remaining content and sat it on the counter. “Yeah, that’s all I can remember. I saw a little memory of me giving an elderly man my blood.”

“Hmm, do you know who he is?” Kaito inquired, shoving his hand into his pocket and fiddling with the crystal of her necklace.

Imani shook her head in response, picking up her untouched sausage and i