Genevieve:
He kept staring at my hand, his eyes flickering with worry and hesitation.
“I understand it's not easy for you to resist seeking answers, but come with me. Together, we can handle this better," I honestly suggested. I had stopped pleading with him to cease his actions, realizing I would have done the same in his shoes. If my mother had faced a similar situation, I would have gone the extra mile to uncover the truth, ensuring that people knew the warrior they admired was not behind the heartbreaking crime.
"But you'll ask me to return Emre his medal," he whispered, his hands shaking as if he wanted to rest his hand in mine.
“Bellamy, having read your father’s letter and learned that he was a suspect, declared guilty, I wouldn't do that. I'd rather gather solid evidence again
