CHAPTER EIGHTY TWO
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"Don't tell me you are going to help her. Who knows what she's plotting this time… You seriously aren't thinking about it, are you?" Sanaya's sharp tone makes Faelyn wince.
Sanaya is gazing at her as though she has lost her mind after Faelyn finished telling her about her encounter with Leera.
They've just reunited and Sanaya seems intent on pressing Faelyn for every information from Faelyn about what has happened during the time they spent apart.
"I'm not going to h-help her!" Faelyn stammers, faced with her friend's narrowed glare.
"Liar, I can tell you are already thinking about it. You are too nice for your own good, that's why everyone wants to take advantage of you. How many times have I told you that being too good will only attract evil people? You don't learn anything from me?!"
Faelyn grimaces, her ears are starting to become itchy from Sanaya's rant. Maybe she should have kept this information to herself, she thinks regretfully.
