Alora’s POV

“What do you want to know about Mike”? She asked, her voice shaking a little.

“Are you in love with your brother”?

At the question, her head snapped, and she pinned me with a glare.

“What the hell Lo?” She frowned.

“Am I lying or seeing things”?

“You’re definitely seeing things”

“Denial is a river in Egypt” I said, trying to lighten up the mood, but she didn’t smile. She looked frightened.

Then I became serious and reached for her hand. She let me take ...