"Filthy?" He seemed to find it amusing, coldly repeating the word as he looked down at her. His dark eyes held a cold, knife-like light, half-smiling as he asked her, "Don't you think you've been acting more and more strangely lately?"
Aldana frowned, "The strange one is you."
"Aldana, we agreed. Once we find Ellen, the three of us will go into seclusion in Russia. Are you now thinking of taking Norris with us too?"
Aldana found it amusing; she shook her head and looked at Eric, "I never agreed to that with you. The one who agreed with you is Ellen."
Looking at the face she had loved for so long, she inexplicably felt a bit weary.
The future he envisioned had never really been related to her.
He didn't know that she didn't like Russia. She liked warm places, like Tung City, where even winter was warm.
