NATE
To hear that Isla had come specifically for him has Nate pausing on his way to the window, and turning back to face his fellow doctor. “I appreciate that Isla.” He holds her gaze a second longer, then continues to draw the kitchen shades, engulfing them in a deeper darkness.
“My.. our... sort-of ex-wife.” Nate spits the condemnation with an unwavering confidence. “It was burned the same night as the Slagveld, and multiple people saw her that night.” It’s the only answer that makes sense, and only because they know it was Hotaru at the Slagveld. “The more I try to imagine why, the less sense it starts making.”
“My.. our... sort-of ex-wife.” Nate spits the condemnation with an unwavering confidence. “It was burned the same night as the Slagveld, and multiple people saw her that night.” It’s the only answer that makes sense, and only because they know it was Hotaru at the Slagveld. “The more I try to imagine why, the less sense it starts making.”
My legacy will never burn down
What you gonna do when it's your turn now?
What you gonna do when it's your turn now?
