“Anyways, either way, you are still fucked.” He added, causing me to tousle my hair in frustration.

“This is really a dilemma and surprising,” Lief added and looked at Ezren and me.

“What would you do now?” Lief asks

“About her? Nothing.” I reply flatly

“And the council elections?” he asks again.

Lief wasn’t the type to dwell on petty things like stuff with emotions or the things of the heart. He saw things mostly as black or white when it came to matters generally. ...