Revenge After Death

I glanced up, realizing it was already raining.

"Everything's fine now," Steven reassured me gently.

"You knew I would be okay, didn't you?" I looked at him.

Steven's gaze flickered, then he shook his head. "I believed you'd be fine."

His words were ambiguous, and I could tell he was changing the subject.

"Let's go home." Steven led me to the car.

On the way home, he told me that Michael had regained consciousness. I nodded indifferently; it didn't really concern me whether he was conscious or not.

"Yasmin has been by his side all the while. It's highly likely that he'll think Yasmin is you," Steven said, as if he wanted to prepare me in advance, worried that I might not be able to handle the shock.

"Good for him." I nodded.

always been blinded to the truth anyway. This

certain that Yasmin was "Stephanie Carlson"

patiently waiting at home for the news about

visited me a few times, mentioning that Zion had left Huma for a mission, which seemed quite dangerous. I suspected

anticipated that Howard had been diagnosed with cancer long ago and needed medical parole. In other words, he

guessed correctly; Howard did indeed have

overthink it, just relax at home," Rachel

feeling that a lot had happened while I

the house for several days,

that he might have gone to the usual place

washed over me; I feared Steven might fall into Yasmin's scheme. If she could deceive

by anxiety, I sat on the bed, arms wrapped around my

this really what I wanted? I began to question the meaning of my reincarnation, unable

living in ignorance and fear just to survive? Wasn't my initial goal to

some faith in Zion; he'll definitely find those missing teenagers, " Rachel