"I am no longer a kid, brother."
After a short silence, Samara moved closer to her brother before standing next to him.
"Do you really think I am the same ignorant girl from childhood that you and father could fool with your lies?"
Hm?
Though Samara wasn't crying, I could see her eyes becoming moist as she looked at her brother with firm determination in her eyes.
Haa...
These theatrics of family bonds had always repulsed me to my core.
Still, I couldn't look away, as knowing more about these two would help me to control them in a far better and more efficient way.
"Samara."
Jacob, simply resigning himself to be defeated in the war of words, looked down towards the ground, as he might have felt guilty about lying to his sister.
Right now, looking at the two of them, I felt like I was watching some movie with a lot of emotions in it.
My eyes couldn't bear to see such ugly scenes, though I still held on.
"Are you working for the cults?"
