"You weren't switched by accident. I was the one who intentionally swapped you."
Charlotte Shaw's expression was one of utter confusion. Worried she hadn't understood, Willow Quincy thoughtfully summarized it for her.
"..."
Her eyes were wide, her lips slightly parted, her expression and gaze both dazed. Willow Quincy's words were so absurd that, amidst her terror, she couldn't help but wonder if this story was something he had maliciously fabricated.
But the pain in Willow Quincy's eyes was too real; Charlotte Shaw couldn't see any sign of it being an act.
"You..." Her lips moved, and she managed to make a strained sound. "You're... you're making this up, right?"
Willow Quincy replied, "At this point, what reason would I have to make things up?"
He looked down at Charlotte Shaw, the corners of his mouth turning down into a mocking smile. "Sonia, they may not have proof, but they must have guessed that your disappearance has something to do with me."
